Footprints (Album Version|Edited)
G-unit« Footprints (Album Version|Edited) » est une chanson de G-unit, 2003, Pop. La chanson dure 4:05, 66 lines / 648 words.
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0:00"Walk with meeeee "
0:03Ay if you hear me out there
0:05I get down on my knees every night and say
0:11"Walk with meeeee "
0:14Hahahaha yeah
0:14"Walk with meeeee "
0:20I'm goin to war I'm goin to WAR
0:22You never know when death's comin all you hear is gunshots
0:26Lil' kids get to runnin old ladies get off the block
0:28When the popsicle the truck music comes to a stop
0:31Niggaz get on the floor with they front doors locked
0:34Syringes and sirens the only thing on the street
0:37People act like they don't know who did it but they notice me
0:40Every day's a death threat but I ain't dead yet
0:42So I go put a hole in a ni**a from the next set
0:45Don't know where I slept at just know where my tec at
0:48It's the first of the month my b**ch ain't got her check yet
0:51Juvie left me in California I don't respect that
0:53I love him too much to beef so I'ma accept that
0:57But I'ma just step back and focus on Buck
0:59Tired of ridin in yours I'm bout to buy my own truck
1:02Got to try my own luck "Get Rich or Die Tryin'"
1:05It's G-Unit 'til I'm gone Lord knows I ain't lyin niggaz
1:08First there was two sets of footprints in the sand
1:10Then there was one set of footprints in the sand
1:13When times get hard and sh*t hits the fan
1:16God don't walk with me he carry me man
1:18You don't know what I been through to get what I done got
1:33If you looked through a scope you couldn't hit what I done shot
1:36Couldn't flip what I done copped couldn't tip what I done topped
1:38I murder you all-talk like a clip without a glock
1:40When you holla G-Unit on some other sh*t
1:42You need to do the research and see who you f**kin wit
1:45I smoke all your w**d up go run up your Beeza
1:49Your baby momma want me I don't want that skeeza
1:51She's scratched my Beema but I ain't seen-her
1:54When I catch the b**ch I'ma gangsta lean-her - WHOA
1:57We be playin in them videos with them pretty hoes
2:00Cash bucks and the key b**ches and New York City hoes
2:03They learned it from Lil' Kim to let they titties show
2:06I'm the King of the South this is how it really goes
2:09Lord knows I keep all my jewels froze
2:11As long as the check come then F**K the award shows
2:16You know me ni**a
2:17Half of these kids never read the Bibles
2:40But they can tell you how to kill a man better than I do
2:42The reason they f**ked up they all been lied to
2:45I know what it feels like when a ni**a misguide you
2:48My momma stay in the projects and I been havin money
2:51I went bought her a house but she told me she ain't want it
2:54(What ) Right then I understood that the hood's in my blood
2:57So I hollered CASH VILLE lettin 'em know where I'm from
2:59Niggaz know I got a gun when I come to the club
3:02And if it go down you better tell your people to duck
3:05Why should I slow down I just got started targettin artists
3:07Wait 'til the bullets start hoppin out the cartridge
3:09I come to get it poppin pray to God the news watchin
3:12So when they see 'em these niggaz'll know who got 'em
3:15We came from the bottom to the top from hoopties to a drop
3:18And kill or be killed is the attitude I got ni**a
3:21I know you prayin I get killed ni**a
3:47He who fears death is in denial
3:5050 told you niggaz Young Buck showed you niggaz
3:55Banks FREE YAYO
4:00And tell the b**ch a** niggaz put they vest on
4:05I'M HERE NOW
"Walk with meeeee " Ay if you hear me out there I get down on my knees every night and say "Walk with meeeee " Hahahaha yeah "Walk with meeeee " I'm goin to war I'm goin to WAR You never know when death's comin all you hear is gunshots Lil' kids get to runnin old ladies get off the block When the popsicle the truck music comes to a stop Niggaz get on the floor with they front doors locked Syringes and sirens the only thing on the street People act like they don't know who did it but they notice me Every day's a death threat but I ain't dead yet So I go put a hole in a ni**a from the next set Don't know where I slept at just know where my tec at It's the first of the month my b**ch ain't got her check yet Juvie left me in California I don't respect that I love him too much to beef so I'ma accept that But I'ma just step back and focus on Buck Tired of ridin in yours I'm bout to buy my own truck Got to try my own luck "Get Rich or Die Tryin'" It's G-Unit 'til I'm gone Lord knows I ain't lyin niggaz First there was two sets of footprints in the sand Then there was one set of footprints in the sand When times get hard and sh*t hits the fan God don't walk with me he carry me man You don't know what I been through to get what I done got If you looked through a scope you couldn't hit what I done shot Couldn't flip what I done copped couldn't tip what I done topped I murder you all-talk like a clip without a glock When you holla G-Unit on some other sh*t You need to do the research and see who you f**kin wit I smoke all your w**d up go run up your Beeza Your baby momma want me I don't want that skeeza She's scratched my Beema but I ain't seen-her When I catch the b**ch I'ma gangsta lean-her - WHOA We be playin in them videos with them pretty hoes Cash bucks and the key b**ches and New York City hoes They learned it from Lil' Kim to let they titties show I'm the King of the South this is how it really goes Lord knows I keep all my jewels froze As long as the check come then F**K the award shows You know me ni**a Half of these kids never read the Bibles But they can tell you how to kill a man better than I do The reason they f**ked up they all been lied to I know what it feels like when a ni**a misguide you My momma stay in the projects and I been havin money I went bought her a house but she told me she ain't want it (What ) Right then I understood that the hood's in my blood So I hollered CASH VILLE lettin 'em know where I'm from Niggaz know I got a gun when I come to the club And if it go down you better tell your people to duck Why should I slow down I just got started targettin artists Wait 'til the bullets start hoppin out the cartridge I come to get it poppin pray to God the news watchin So when they see 'em these niggaz'll know who got 'em We came from the bottom to the top from hoopties to a drop And kill or be killed is the attitude I got ni**a I know you prayin I get killed ni**a He who fears death is in denial 50 told you niggaz Young Buck showed you niggaz Banks FREE YAYO And tell the b**ch a** niggaz put they vest on I'M HERE NOW
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