Представляем точный текст композиции "We Ridaz" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Roscoe . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «We Ridaz» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Roscoe передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Roscoe - "We Ridaz"
Lyrics to We Ridaz : Because Im rappin till my throat soar Cuz I got a lot of things to get up off my chest I feel like Im drownin, in a pool of stress and Im feelin like I aint got that much time left Sometimes I dream about death, but doesnt everybody' Thats what I tell myself at night so I can fall asleep Its like I dug another ditch but this one too deep The ropes danglin from the top and Im too lazy to reach It might be easier for me to see the rights from the wrong If it wasnt *edited* on enough to open his eye We been fed up for the longest, and now we ride My thoughts creepin through the window at sunri(se) A bullet flies through the air with no name on it The same bullet took my homeboy Averys life I pray to God that my dear friend would live that night But he died, and since then I aint been livin right Im comin home with straight Fs *edited* in every class My momma cryin cuz she see her youngest son is a thug Wakin up in cold sweats, filled my body with slugs Nightmares and shootouts, keepin me awake Dont be amazed when you see me with a .38 Im all alone with a dozen heaters all loaded Im poor all I see is guns, explodin Gotta itchy trigger finger and I cant hold it, unloaded We ridaz comin from the slums With our guns out lookin for a better life A better way, strugglin to make it through the night Stare at my AK, dreamin of a brighter day Im in the shade, tryna step over into the light Gettin paid off this rap game, who wouldve thought' My backs up against the wall now its on court Pull out my 9 and start bustin just like I was taught Cuz I was born to ride Sellin *edited* in the rain with my homie Ice Fist fights over dice, we aint nothin nice If you thinkin you could brawl fool, bring the drama Think about all of the pain that I caused my momma She never want me around, she said Im hopeless Twisted in the basement, hittin roaches Press the heat to my dome but I cant pull it But knowin I could stop the pain with a single bullet A young thug tryna make it to see 21 A difficult task, not everyone could get it done Bust out all the street lights so they cant see me They already hate a *nigga* cuz they heard the c.d. Im bout to run up in the precint and spray a round Im in a situation, gotta lay em down I never hide, only ride for the homicide *edited* and the Dogg Pound when he draw down Thug till I pass away, thats a Y.A. Baby glock in my sock thats how I play We grew up hard in the gutter, me and my brother For 13 whole years couldnt see each other Im bout to bang out on the curb cuz Im feelin buzzed A westcoast G, but Im still a Philly thug With AKs for the first *nigga* comin this way I was born to ride We ridaz comin from the slums With our guns out lookin for a better life A better way, strugglin to make it through the night Stare at my AK, dreamin of a brighter day Im in the shade, tryna step over into the light Gettin paid off this rap game, who wouldve thought' My backs up against the wall now its on court Pull out my 9 and start bustin just like I was taught Cuz I was born to ride I was born to ride And every gets worse itll never change Little kids dyin, daddys stuck in the game Im at the point of no return, can you please help me' Im only tryna put some food in a *nigga* belly You got me all messed up, homie, look again 16 years old burryin my friends So what do you expect to hear in these present years' And nowadays no one knows any other way My poppa told me its another way for me to do it But his method didnt work now Im through with it Prepared for the funeral of the juvenile I might be dead right now if I aint had a crew No one expected the truth to come from a youth Chipped my front tooth boxin up on the roof An everyday somebody die dont nobody cry You thought my lyrics so explicit, this is how I live it Smokin weed, drinkin brews, thuggin on the block Stay true and on the run from the school cops Parents complainin bout my rap, say they want me (to) stop Well yall aint help ya *niggaz* right here on the block So truthfully I dont care if you approve or not Cuz I was born to ride [ We Ridaz Lyrics ]
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