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Utwór: A Minute to Pray and a Second to Die

  • wykonawca: Scarface
  • album: Mr% Scarface Is Back
  • wyświetleń: 1295

[Scarface]
  Life goes on in the streets of my hood when you die
  but some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why..
  his life was took at such an early age
  A young nigga who lived in a rage died by the gauge
  He used to hustle on the street corners
  His mom would always beg him to quit, but he didn't wanna
  As he got older, he got even worse
  til a real nigga showed him the purpose of a hearse
  A cold night in his hood, he had a tangle
  The brother he was squabblin with, had broke his ankle
  Laid him out in the driveway
  Some people knew he wouldn't survive, but hey
  I ain't the one to speak up on another's
  All I can do is try to open his eyes and help the brother
  He chose the wrong way and that's the route he took
  Born and brought up as an angel but he died as a crook
  He had a baby that he couldn't raise
  and she will never see her father again, cause he's in a grave
  I always think about ??
  "My daddy was a dopeman, so I'ma be a dope dealer"
  How will the family explain it?
  "My daughter had a baby for a 'caine head!"
  He ain't around to see her walk
  Dry her eyes when she cries, pick her up when she falls
  Just the thought of a kid livin fly fucks me up
  when his girl has to raise a BASTARD child
  It gets deeper, he used to punch her and beat her
  She was loyal to his ass but accused as a cheater
  She had a good deck but she picked the wrong card
  Had a kid, now she's realizin life is hard
  A big time dope dealer's all she wanted
  who drove a Jag or a Benz so she could flaunt it
  The situation's got me guessin..
  but the answer remains to be a question
  He lived his life in a lie
  I guess you only get a minute to pray, and a second to die
    ..
    [Scarface]
  It was crazy how it happened
  Some niggaz rolled by in the Riviera cappin
  All I could see was a pistol spittin rounds
  and the boy was just screamin as he fell to the ground
  A woman yelled - get an ambulance
  But I knew he was dead, he didn't stand a chance
  You shoulda seen him, he was scared
  A bullet goes to his chest, and one to his head
  He just laid there in silence..
  and all I heard was the sirens
  Paramedics pulled up..
  followed by a law man and then came a firetruck
  Put his ass on the stretcher..
  but if he survives, I'm willin to betcha
  he'll be out for revenge
  They patched him up within a week he was back at it again
  Went to his brother on the Northside
  Grab your shit, it's a hit, we're gonna take a long ride
  Packed it up in the trunk
  AK-47, M-11 and a pump
  Rolled by ?? on Scott Street
  School was lettin out,
  "Yo you ain't gonna shoot yet?" "WATCH ME!"
  Opened his trunk and grabbed a shotgun..
  .. he shot him
  Put his tooly on the front seat
  Continued his mission, as he headed down the street
  The kids was just starin at each other
  J.D. rolled by and smoked black's brother
  Reached in his coat and grabbed a 'port
  Full speed down Reed, shot his mom on the porch
  On his way down Cullard
  His brother was just dazed in a shock, "Why you do it?"
  "Why you shot his moms Jay? Shit"
  "Hehehehehe.. hah man fuck that bitch"
  Went to the store to use the payphone
  Called up Mack, "Aiyyo J.D. homey"
  Hung it up and rolled down Dagger
  Headin for the nigga he was after
  By the time he arrived at the scene
  Malcolm was ready for anything
  He tried to sneak around the back way
  Never thought of bein taken out on that day
  Black boy, black coat
  Stood around the corner as he passed slit his throat
  He didn't fall so he fired
  One to the middle of his skull, he's expired
  A whole army came out
  Twenty-seven niggaz all strapped out of one house
  That how it happens in the acre
  One nigga died in the park in the paper
  Shit gets deeper but why?
  I guess you only get a minute to pray,
  and a second to die
  

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