Текст песни: C-Murder - Staring At The Walls
Chorus:
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free (they got me lock down)
Verse 1:
My lil` cousin Folley, down in that `llo
I gotta phone call, said them niggas in the store
I said "Is you playing or dogg, is you real?"
`Cause you know that somebody is `bout to get killed
I started loading bullets in my chrome revolver
Whenever I gotta problem, it`s my problem solver
Then I call Boo-Boo, and told him to call Tony
Told him meet at the spot, just incase them people on me
My trigger finger itchy, and I am smoking on that sticky
To puffs was enough, to get me feeling tricky
I roll up on the spot with forty-five reeds
To leave a nigga bleeding, like it`s kill a nigga season
Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat, some fools got wet
Now I ain`t break a sweat, but I got their respect
And now I am in a cell for the holidays, oh well
At least I am alive, shit I could of been in hell
Chorus:
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
Verse Two:
Hard living out of jail, my people say I`m finished
They said I`m bad news, like my big cousin Jimmy
My name`s in the paper, cause I`m always in messes
The po-po`s caught me hot with some guns and a vest
But I`d rather get caught with it, then without it
You run up on No Limit, you better be `bout it
I`ll never tuck my tank in, I`m never running
I don`t care if it`s me against a motherfucking hundred
I represent the tank, that means I`m a soldier
I wear No Limit Gear with MP`s and smoke doulja
There goes the police sweatin` me again
I had some open warrants so the fools took me in
Chorus:
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
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Chorus:
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free (they got me lock down)
Verse 1:
My lil` cousin Folley, down in that `llo
I gotta phone call, said them niggas in the store
I said "Is you playing or dogg, is you real?"
`Cause you know that somebody is `bout to get killed
I started loading bullets in my chrome revolver
Whenever I gotta problem, it`s my problem solver
Then I call Boo-Boo, and told him to call Tony
Told him meet at the spot, just incase them people on me
My trigger finger itchy, and I am smoking on that sticky
To puffs was enough, to get me feeling tricky
I roll up on the spot with forty-five reeds
To leave a nigga bleeding, like it`s kill a nigga season
Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat-Tat, some fools got wet
Now I ain`t break a sweat, but I got their respect
And now I am in a cell for the holidays, oh well
At least I am alive, shit I could of been in hell
Chorus:
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
Verse Two:
Hard living out of jail, my people say I`m finished
They said I`m bad news, like my big cousin Jimmy
My name`s in the paper, cause I`m always in messes
The po-po`s caught me hot with some guns and a vest
But I`d rather get caught with it, then without it
You run up on No Limit, you better be `bout it
I`ll never tuck my tank in, I`m never running
I don`t care if it`s me against a motherfucking hundred
I represent the tank, that means I`m a soldier
I wear No Limit Gear with MP`s and smoke doulja
There goes the police sweatin` me again
I had some open warrants so the fools took me in
Chorus:
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
I am staring at the walls, I can`t sleep
I wanna see my kids, I wanna be free
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Survival Of The Fittest
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The Truest Shit
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Too Much Noise
Trapped in Crime
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Want Beef
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What You Bout
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Where We Wanna
Would You Hesitate
Ya Dig
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