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Da One Life Song

When he was just a little kid,
He dreamed of the fame, limousine, millions,
And every girl gonna love him even Beyonce.
Every man will repeat his name like a pray.
It’s so cool to enjoy the street fame.
He believed. With the hope in the ayes
And the truth on his mind. He walked down the life.
The bloke which grew in da black block,
Street-kid used to survive in the gun smoke.

CHORUS:
And now he's a Gangster
Da worthy son of the street.
And now he's a Master
He got dream he know what he need.

And now he's a Gangster
Da worthy son of the street
And now he's a Master
Truth, lyric and music that’s triple threat

But suddenly everything broke made him cry.
Shout in the night, he's calling for mama… 
This man is strong but his life's just like a drama.
In the last skirmishing one's brother got the lead 
For 1 kilo of "snow" I’m ain't gibe!
He swore on one's life to lead a vendetta
To be nightmare with charged baretta
With pain in young soul he started to preach
About real life that u don’t wanna see,
Night street, fear and music heart beat,
About mama's voice that giving a power
And usual job, full pockets of powder.

CHORUS:
And now he's a Gangster
Da worthy son of the street.
And now he's a Master
He got dream he know what he need.

And now he's a Gangster
Da worthy son of the street
And now he's a Master
Truth, lyric and music that’s triple threat

He's 23 years old and he's real Gangster,
He got huge house, smart cars,
Heaps of money and million fans.
Whiles he bathes in da rays of fame
Da enemies living in daily fear.
And he's satisfied. On his own street
Kids singing his song
Cuz’ they wants to be real, they wants to be strong.

When u became Soldier u write the rules
And if u saw this world u can feel simple truth.

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Ðóáðèêà: Ïîåç³ÿ, ³ðø³, ùî íå óâ³éøëè äî ðóáðèêè
äàòà íàäõîäæåííÿ: 20.06.2005 15:06:50
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