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Текст песни «Gone With The Wind» от Spice 1

Представляем точный текст композиции "Gone With The Wind" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Spice 1 . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Gone With The Wind» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Spice 1 передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Spice 1 - "Gone With The Wind"

Lyrics to Gone With The Wind : [Intro:] [coughing] Damn! Standing here brings back a gang of memories, man Sitting on this old block All the violence and drugs you know But I lived through it Get this shit on, yeah nigga, you and them motherfuckers Rest in player pieces my niggas Blaaow! Innocent bystanders be laying up in the streets In the concrete jungle where real niggas be packing heat Leaving your insides exposed to the witnesses walking by Here today and gone tomorrow my nigga, we born to die Keep your eyes open partner, aint no rules in this shit My nigga died with three kids and a wife, aint that a bitch I cant go clubbing because Im thugging with some Gs for real I see some niggas at the party, then Im subject to kill Keep my head over the water, uzi in the stash Niggas try to wet me up thats why I dumped on they ass I had a homey named 'Money now hes R.I.P Niggas set him and killed him for some keys and gs I dont know why they fuck did it, niggas plotting and scheme Thats why you can never be blind to a broke mans dream Because see Im losing it. I cant take it. I miss my peers Talk to my nigga, Makaveli. Hes been dead for two years Episodes of divine intervention, invade my mind Got me thinking, 'Damn I couldve been dead, a couple times Killer pits and extra clips, around my bed when I sleep Stash my glock under my pillow, twenty gauge by my feet Sitting on my old block reminiscing again For my homies dead and gone in the wind Gone with the wind, gone with the wind Gone with the wind, gone with the wind [Chorus:] Sitting on my old block reminiscing again Put the fire to the blunt, take a sip of the Hen Sitting on my old block reminiscing again On my homies dead, gone with the wind Gone with the wind [x2] Too many niggas smile in my face and back stab Im left throwing niggas in the trunk and kidnap Thugging and loving bitches obsessed with this mob shit Niggas thinking they moving and bailing out the cut with the quickness Suckers be blind to this real shit, we bring the pain Bossalini, Fetty Chico, Shiznilti still in the game Immortalized forever, having my homies up in the grave Thinking back on when I used to drank yac in my younger days Bust the twelve gauge shotty, too young to buy liquor Little bad ass niggas grew up to be mob figures Living life on a razor; cars, money and bitches Niggas plotting to kill us, coming in coupes in a millis We go to war 'til they feel us, bury they ass on the realest (not sure what is said) eliminate you for scrilla Niggas dying on the frontline Spending most of they life ducking the one time, no sunshine In the world of sin, from the gutter to the pen Got me swimming in the game with a brim on my sharks fin Sitting on my old block reminiscing again For my homies dead and gone in the wind Gone with the wind [Chorus] I aint no bitch but if you bone me Im coming Running double trying to murder something Eyes red and heart pumping Serving niggas out the back of the Caddy Hitting corners, aint no love for you snitch ass niggas in California Ducking suckers and shady bitches, scheming to gaffle riches Niggas living fictitious, running game and selling fishes Paranoia of surveillance vans watching me close Nigga ['] dreams died back in 94 Suckers laid down my homey, I just had to get off Cant be acting like no bitch nigga, because war is raw They say nice guys finish last and the good die young Too many real niggas put to death by the hand of the gun Sitting on my old block reminiscing again On my homies dead and gone in the wind Gone with the wind, Gone with the wind Gone with the wind, gone with the wind Gone with the wind [Chorus x3] [ Gone With The Wind Lyrics ]

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