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Some information about Water Lyrics Title: The Roots - Water lyrics Artist: The Roots Album: Phrenology Visitors: 8 visitors have visited Water Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. South PhillyNorth SideOaklandTexasGeorgia Black peopleuh Worldwide Na what I m sayin ? This is for my nigga Dumb and blind They say a record aint nothin if it s not touchin grippin draw you in close and make you wanna listen to it and if you real ill at makin music the listna gonna feel like he living through it that s how my nigga do it I met Slacks back in like ninety-one rappin we went to Millersville to get away from gun clappin it aint lasti be in class dreaming bout fifty-thousand fans up in the stands screaming out Encoreyo I m heading back to phillynigga you rollin with me? I m tryna get busy We walked dogs that was off the chainlotta times at the shows people hardly came I justtook it in stride as a part of the game but inside people down with me started to change It was a couple thangslittle syruplittle pills Instead of riding out on the road you d rather chill I know the way the pleasure feelsI m not judgin but still I m on a mission yo I m not buggin I got fam that can t stop druggin they can t sleep they can t stick to one subject and can t eat it s people steady comin at me out in the street like Riq yo what up with ya peepsit gets deep nigga (Chorus) Yoyou need to walk straight masta ya high Son you missing out on what s passin ya by I done see these streets suck a lotta cats dry but not you and I my nigga We got to get c mon overoverthe water (x2) yowater (x2) We done been through many meals a couple of deals shared clothes and wheelskilled mics and reels we done rocked shows abroad and slept on floors trying to figure what the fuck we gettin slept on for or what we walkin with the weapon for weighted by the gravity lawyou know it if you came up poor my nigga picture the bus up north you know we made of errething outlaws are made of I m far from a hataand I don t say I love you cause the way I feel is greater M-illa you a poet sonyou a born creator and this ll probably dawn on you later it s in your naturelyrics all up on you walls like they made of paper you gotta follow where the talent take ya ya might fuck around and finally make itand that s real but yo (Chorus) I want ya all to understand I come from South Philly and when I walk the streets it s like a pharmacy They got all type-a shit anybody can get It go from H to X to loosie cigarettes for my ghetto legendknown for little shiest runnin cop codine by the quarts and keep comin and dumbin just embracing the dope like it s a woman ya burning both sides of the rope and just pullin and tuggin in between islam and straight thuggin layin everyday around the way and doin nothin see em all shakin their heads and start shruggin if they don t got a man like mine they gotta cousin an yoyou better be a true friend to himbefore the shit put an end to him or give a pen to him and lock him in the studio with a mic cause on the real it might save his life and keep tellin him Hottest songs from The Roots : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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