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Текст песни «Coming Years» от Brand Nubian

Представляем точный текст композиции "Coming Years" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Brand Nubian . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Coming Years» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Brand Nubian передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Brand Nubian - "Coming Years"

Lyrics to Coming Years : [Grand Puba] Uhh ("through the coming years") through the coming years ("life, will grow sweeter") life is gon get much sweeter yall ("through the coming years") Through the coming years ("life, will grow sweeter") Now I heard the silliest shit from this crackhead bitch I asked her why she smoked that shit - she said, "We all cant be rich" She said, "Im hopeless, like a penny with a hole in my soul" Then she asked me my goal, I said to live to grow old And watch my seeds grow and teach those who need to know And if my shorties need me, deliver like Dominos See the name of the game of life is maintain Your mind wont grow if you cant feed the brain Through the comin years a lot of blood sweat and tears Poured a lot of beers for my niggaz who aint here My pops used to school me - Ima keep it real witchu You can play the corner all you want til one day its gon get you Got to get up, get out and get somethin Or you can sit around all day and do nothin See thats the main reason why that we pour a lot of beer Cause theres mad niggaz gone but the corners still there so [Chorus] ("through the coming years... life, will grow sweeter") ("through the coming years... life, will grow sweeter") [Lord Jamar] They say you only get better with age Fine wine gets better with time, fruit get ripe on the vine Truth bring light when it shines Im at my best, like Tyson in his prime And that goes for the raps and the beats I make songs for those tryin to escape but trapped in the streets And yall bout to see that Im bout to be on MTV Lookin off a penthouse balcony And Ive been fuckin with birds like falcons, we off the handle and steel like alchemy Just for keepin it real like Malcolm, G OD itll all reveal When they, crown me king then you all will kneel Im bout to, drop some shit that you all will feel The seeds been planted, now look at all the vegetation Im tryin to see my family straight for generations Gimme my reparations [Chorus] [Sadat X] Im not the richest, not by far And I aint got 24 inches on the car And I doubt that youll ever see me at the car show And I work every day, aint got that star dough But my daughter keep me grounded Surrounded by good friends and my brothers, and a few others that I met on the road, like here and abroad And the Brand Nubian name remain with respect All of us still here and thats much MORE than a check Still growin and our family correct, tap the bottle And I guess you could say that Im a role model of how to make it without hittin the lotto, and thats life From a man to a boy, from build to destroy We born again, yo its back on again One more trip across the globe One more run for the roses, the door never closes Until we shut it right [Chorus] [ Coming Years Lyrics ]

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