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Jay-Z - I Just Died In Your Arms Tonight - текст песни, видео

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Now you dun heard a lot of talk about me and my niggaz 
Them outlaw world-wide my figures. 
From triumph to tragedy, 
To right back on top the niggaz still mad at me. 
For pushin that big truck on 24's a square feat in ATL game (?) 
Man dats what my nigga got shot for, 
bein to motha fuckin wrong for dis footballs. 
See the darkness see the light he wanna feel it 
Misery loves pumpin me 
And that's the real shit 
But in 2005 im on some ill shit 
Four niggaz sneak upon my and peel this. 
I'm takin a stand when i get in home killa, like them niggaz in pakistan 
It's simple, gotta git em fore' i die like the old west see how we low tex da ride. 

(Chorus) 
I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me. 
Now your baby dun became a G. 
When i'm out in them streets 
the only one that got me is me. 
I keep my hand upon my heat. 
Cause you know mama, 
you didn't raise no bitch 
so if a nigga wanna get at me 
I be out in them streets, my thang cocked 
Cause really all I got in the game everyday is me 
Real talk. 

Everyday is a new challenge 
I'm a savage in my new balance 
A lot of rappers but not enough raw talent 
Blame the machine but fuck it i'm a hustla bitch 
So we start our own label sellin' bricks lajit 
Power to the people 
A lot of power in my pencil 
We da hope for the hopeless 
The voice for the voiceless 
Outlaw soliers, we still in the game 
Years later last members fuckin feelin the same. 
Straight from the heart 
makin em walk 
Live for the day dont wait for tomorrow 
Hatas gettin they wrong 
I seen tha streets rap 
Rounda tough with some niggaz 
I seen (?) put religion in the roughs of some niggaz. 
They say gansgtaz dont live that long 
Too many turn-coals 
Thats fucked up puttin cuffs on your folks 
Coincidental the outlawz instrumental 
And raisin a thug nation we influential 

Them outlaw world-wide my figures. 
From triumph to tragedy, 
To right back on top the niggaz still mad at me. 
For pushin that big truck on 24's a square feat in ATL game (?) 
Man dats what my nigga got shot for, 
bein to motha fuckin wrong for dis footballs. 
See the darkness see the light he wanna feel it 
Misery loves pumpin me 
And that's the real shit 
But in 2005 im on some ill shit 
Four niggaz sneak upon my and peel this. 
I'm takin a stand when i get in home killa, like them niggaz in pakistan 
It's simple, gotta git em fore' i die like the old west see how we low tex da ride. 

(Chorus) 
I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me. 
Now your baby dun became a G. 
When i'm out in them streets 
the only one that got me is me. 
I keep my hand upon my heat. 
Cause you know mama, 
you didn't raise no bitch 
so if a nigga wanna get at me 
I be out in them streets, my thang cocked 
Cause really all I got in the game everyday is me 
Real talk. 

Yea, My mother aint made no suppa 
Raised in the gutta 
I'm a made mutha fucka. 
All I know is get paid motha fucka 
All day motha fucka 
One way or anotha 
And aint no body no where that can stop me 
Call me cachy you tennis im hockey 
Mix a little bit of pocky-ocky with black rocky in my pocks you got me. 
Real tall I never took a shall unless it was support 
Im stressin aint my thought 
And I walk these dogs im a soldier 
dontcha wanna be like me when you grow up? 
A man of honor commer 
Good calma 
Niggaz wants drama I got the problem solva 
Big ass Cig, Thats that shit 
plus the bully that a fully automatic. 

Them outlaw world-wide my figures. 
From triumph to tragedy, 
To right back on top the niggaz still mad at me. 
For pushin that big truck on 24's a square feat in ATL game (?) 
Man dats what my nigga got shot for, 
bein to motha fuckin wrong for dis footballs. 
See the darkness see the light he wanna feel it 
Misery loves pumpin me 
And that's the real shit 
But in 2005 im on some ill shit 
Four niggaz sneak upon my and peel this. 
I'm takin a stand when i get in home killa, like them niggaz in pakistan 
It's simple, gotta git em fore' i die like the old west see how we low tex da ride. 

(Chorus) 
I know mama, you did your best at raisin' me. 
Now your baby dun became a G. 
When i'm out in them streets 
the only one that got me is me. 
I keep my hand upon my heat. 
Cause you know mama, 
you didn't raise no bitch 
so if a nigga wanna get at me 
I be out in them streets, my thang cocked 
Cause really all I got in the game everyday is me 
Real talk.
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