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Black Cotton (Album Version|Explicit)

2Pac, Eminem, Kastrom, Noble
2004-01-013:53 분싱크 가사

"Black Cotton (Album Version|Explicit)"은(는) 2Pac, Eminem, Kastrom, Noble의 곡입니다, 2004, Pop. 길이는 3:53, 105 lines / 609 words.

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0:21Black cotton black cotton black cotton
0:35A symbol for unrewarded struggle
0:37Time for a little gospel tale
0:40Ghetto gospel that is listen
0:46Robbings black cotton in god's eyes speak
0:53Black cotton
0:54Steady stressing smith and wessons
0:55Count my blessings
0:56Class is in session the worst question
0:58Is the first question
0:59Why do we work like slaves
1:00Sweating blades to an early grave
1:02Never got paid but still we slave em and andre
1:05Answer that then answer this too
1:07Loves gonna get ya you know
1:09It's true life's a b**ch true
1:10You best to backtrack
1:12And try to act black and live
1:13Not to be phony and positive
1:15But why be negative
1:16What's the matter G
1:17Black cat got your tongue
1:18Fat track gotcha sprung now your hung
1:20Do ya feel me
1:21Dum dum diddy is it me
1:23Attempt to reach each and every
1:26Brother on the streets
1:27If not peace then at least let's get a piece
1:30I'm tired of seeing bodies
1:31On the streets deceased
1:33Looking through my high school yearbook
1:35Reminiscing of the tears as the years took
1:38One homie two homie three homies poof
1:41We used to have troops but now
1:42There's no more youth to shoot
1:45God come save the misbegotten
1:47Lost ghetto souls of black cotton
1:49Nobody don't care
1:51(No matter how hard I try look to the sky)
1:53(And I ask god why)
1:55Nobody don't care
1:56(Seems like my dreams drowned in by screams)
1:58(No answer to my questions)
2:00Nobody don't care
2:02(Feels like I'm pressed why do I stress )
2:04(It's like I'm being tested)
2:06Nobody don't care
2:07(Peems like my prayers vanish to thin air)
2:10(Please answer my questions)
2:11Nobody don't care
2:12In the belly of the beast I'm bubbling up
2:15Running out of luck about to self destruct
2:18Old heads say live your life like such
2:20Your sure to catch her witcha one day boy
2:22I wouldn't listen to them
2:24Your power movement was cool
2:26But it ain't fix nothing
2:27So I just go with what I know
2:28I don't trust none
2:30Look what the 80's did to us baby kids
2:32And now we grown up
2:34Nobody ain't own us yet
2:35Black cotton
2:35I'm plotting on what they owe me
2:37I'm working without a profit
2:38They shackling all my homies
2:39I'm hurting but keep the momoners irking
2:42And we ain't stop It's cutains
2:43You try to rise
2:44And certainly we survive with outlaw ridas
2:46What's the reward for a strugala
2:48If the lord loving us then
2:50Why they hate to see us coming up
2:51Running up gun cocked like nasty gloves
2:54If you ain't got a penny
2:55Mind the glove no love
2:57Waiting for my 40 acas and a blunt to blaze
3:00Biblicle times good hearts with milita minds
3:03Black cotton I'm hopping over enemy lines
3:06Black cotton I ain't stopping till
3:07They giving me mine black cotton
3:09(No matter how hard I try look to the sky)
3:12(And I ask god why)
3:14Nobody don't care
3:15(Seems like my dreams drowned in by screams)
3:18(No answer to my questions)
3:19Nobody don't care
3:21(Feels like I'm pressed why do I stress )
3:23(It's like I'm being tested)
3:25Nobody don't care
3:26(Seems like my prayers vanish to thin air)
3:29(Please answer my questions)
3:31Nobody don't care
3:32(No matter how hard I try look to the sky)
3:35(And I ask god why)
3:36Nobody don't care
3:37(Seems like my dreams drowned in by screams)
3:40(No answer to my questions)
3:42Nobody don't care
3:43(Feels like I'm pressed why do I stress )
3:46(It's like I'm being tested)
3:47Nobody don't care
3:49(Seems like my prayers vanish to thin air)
3:51(Please answer my questions)
3:53Nobody don't care
Black cotton  black cotton  black cotton
A symbol for unrewarded struggle
Time for a little gospel tale
Ghetto gospel that is  listen
Robbings black cotton in god's eyes  speak
Black cotton
Steady stressing smith and wessons
Count my blessings
Class is in session the worst question
Is the first question
Why do we work like slaves
Sweating blades to an early grave
Never got paid but still we slave em and andre
Answer that then answer this too
Loves gonna get ya you know
It's true life's a b**ch 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
Looking through my high school yearbook
Reminiscing of the tears as the years took
One homie  two homie  three 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
Nobody don't care
(No matter how hard I try look to the sky)
(And I ask god why)
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
(Peems like my prayers vanish to thin air)
(Please answer my questions)
Nobody don't care
In the belly of the beast I'm bubbling up
Running out of luck  about 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 them
Your power movement was cool
But it ain't fix nothing
So I just go with what I know
I don't trust none
Look what the 80's did to us baby kids
And now we grown up
Nobody ain't own us yet
Black cotton
I'm plotting on what they owe me
I'm working without a profit
They shackling all my homies
I'm hurting but keep the momoners irking
And we ain't stop  It's cutains
You try to rise
And certainly we survive with outlaw ridas
What's the reward for a strugala
If the lord loving us then
Why they hate to see us coming up
Running up  gun cocked like nasty gloves
If you ain't got a penny
Mind the glove no love
Waiting for my 40 acas and a blunt to blaze
Biblicle times good hearts with milita minds
Black cotton I'm hopping over enemy lines
Black cotton I ain't stopping till
They giving me mine  black cotton
(No matter how hard I try look to the sky)
(And I ask god why)
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
(No matter how hard I try look to the sky)
(And I ask god why)
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

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