Представляем точный текст композиции "Fallen Soldiers" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cormega . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Fallen Soldiers» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cormega передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cormega - "Fallen Soldiers"
Lyrics to Fallen Soldiers : Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yeah man, knowhatImsayin, son' Times be like that, my nigga died You wake up the next day, and that shit really hits you like "Damn, I aint gon see my nigga no more." Shits fuckin me up times, son Word, yo, yo, yo Yo, we bled for hours, now I learned to 'dwell' tomorrow I had to see my nigga Yammy dead, but he can rest with honor Cuz he was reppin on his quest for dollars I was the one who took him Uptown, with someone into measure powder Now I treasure our memories together, its hard to believe Ima never see you again, but Ima make you breathin thru pen So everyone can see you my friend, in fly sneakers again Life is sweet and kinda deep when it ends I still remember you, beefin over bullshit, at basketball games cheatin Yo, my cipher aint complete, yo Im sorry for that argument we had On 12th Street over a cell, now Im well into seakin ''' well What we made up the same night And thru the years remained tight, the same love The same gold rockin the same nights Now that you gone, Im here to reppin your name right [Chorus: x2] Did you ever lose a nigga you love' Then ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs' God forgive me for fillin niggas with slugs And is it a crime when we was dealin these drugs' And to my cousin Ben my muthafuckin man, I find it hard to understand That you gone, you physical form is dormant Im lost like the Bulls without Jordan Tell my man J.B. from ''' I said peace Son, I live a thug life, I clutch mics With the same intensity that I used to clutch right G-Fresh was at your funeral, son I felt it And if I start cryin when I rhyme I cant help it Analyse, never think I forgot you, son you my heart And even death cant keep the two of us apart From day one, watchin cartoons and shootin playguns Who ever thought we see this day come Tell my moms I miss her, give her a kiss and tell her That her younger child done her proud I know she heard about me runnin wild Yall gone now, but livin in my memory You fallen soldiers, sleepin in serenity [Chorus] Killa Black, whattup my nigga' I know you chillin with my nigga Ill Will inside a ghetto heaven building With a Mac-11, dealin your jeans, screamin Infamous Queens Forty-First Side kid, you know me I know the O-Zs are whiter there, pussy much tighter there Navigator 'rents been a shine and live brighter yeah' The same old thing, gun, game and cocaine Your brother Havoc got a platinum gold chain (shinin, kid) Son, its all good in the hood, Im in a Lex with the wood-grain ''' is never misunderstood, dearly departed Hear me acknowledge real niggas who passed Wheather holdin heater, in it for cash Some of yall ''', some are pure like Columbian raw, knockin on heavens door The only thing my niggas ran from alive is law I reminisce your memories, for you this Hennessy I pour [Chorus] Yeah, to all my niggas me I know the O-Zs are whiter there, pussy much tight [ Fallen Soldiers Lyrics ]
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