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Some information about Black Cotton Lyrics Title: 2Pac - Black Cotton lyrics Artist: 2Pac Album: Loyal To The Game Visitors: 7 visitors have visited Black Cotton Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Black Cotton Black Cotton Black Cotton- A symbol for unrewarded struggle Time for a little gospel tail Ghetto gospel that is- listen Robbin Black Cotton in God s eyes Speak Verse One: 2Pac Black Cotton Steady stressin Smith and Wessons count my blessin s Class is in session the worst question is the first question Why do we work like slaves sweatin blades to an early grave Never got paid but still we slave In the nine tre Answer that then answer this too- Loves gonna get ya you know it s true life s a bitch true You best to backtrack and try to act black and live Not to be phony and positive but why be negative? What s the matter G? Black cat got your tongue Fat track gotcha sprung now your hung Do ya feel me? Dum dum diddy is it me? Attempt to reach each and every brother on the streets If not peace then at least let s get a piece I m tired of seeing bodies on the streets- deceased Lookin through my highschool yearbook Reminiscin of the tears as the years took One homietwo homiethree homies - POOF We used to have troops but now there s no more youth to shoot God come save the misbegotten Lost ghetto souls of Black Cotton In God s eyes Chorus: Eminem Nobody don t care No matter how hard I try/Look to the sky/--? Nobody don t care Seems like my dreams/Drowned in by screams/No answer to my questions Nobody don t care Feels like I m pressed/Why do I stress?/It s like I m being tested Nobody don t care Seems like my prayers/Vanish to thin air/Please answer my questions Nobody don t care Kastro: Verse 3 In the belly of the beast I m bubbling up Running out of luckabout to self destruct Old heads say live your life like such Your sure to catch her witcha one day boy I wouldn t listen to em Your power movement was cool But it ain t fix nothin So I just go with what i know I dont trust none Look what the 80 s did To what s Bebe s kids And now we grown up Nobody ain t own us yet Young Noble: Verse 4 Black cottonI m plottin ---? I m workin without a profit They shacklin all my homies I m hurtin but keep the mind ?---No idea---? certainly we survive with Outlaw Ridas What s the reward for a strugala If the lord lovin us then why they hate to see us comin up Runnin upGun cocked like nasty gloves If you aint got a pennymind the glove No love Waitin for my 40 acas and a blunt to blaze Biblicle times good hearts with milita minds Black Cotton - I m hoppin over enemy lines Black Cotton - I ain t stoppin till they givin me mine Black Cotton Chorus Hottest songs from 2Pac : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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