Buck 65 — тексты песен

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Dayton Family f Kalonda, Ryan

• Shadows
  

  (*gong sound, people talking in the background*) [Shoestring - talking] I`m ready to tell you my secret now I see dead people, but they don`t know that they`re dead And sometimes, when it get real cold, that means they`re mad [Shoestring - singing] C...

Nasty Boy Klick f Rappin` 4-Tay

• To My Ballerz (Collabo)
  

  [Rappin` 4-Tay] Yo, what`s up (`Sup) 4-Tay, NBK (NBK) Colabo (Colabo) Check it out We mobbin` like this y`all [Chorus] [NBK] To my ballerz with the dollaz who be flexxin` the Lexus [4-Tay] For all the homies and lowriders who be hittin` the switches [...

Styles P f Floetry

• I`m Black
  

  (I`m Black) Whether I`m poor or rich, or rich or poor Though its all the same shit (I`m Black) Even though my skins kind of light That means my ancestors was raped by somebody white (I`m Black) So I like to sing dance and crack jokes Eat good food and ...

Abigail

• Don`t You Wanna Know
  

  
  
  
  Dark clouds above your head All I see is blue sky Love`s shining light on me Let me see through your eyes I never needed someone else It`s too revealing It`ll only try to pull yourself in believing Don`t you wanna know How...

Buck 65

• 50 Gallon Drum
  

  My idea of heaven, I enjoy the fixing of a flat tire I like art made of garbage, a little pain is good for you I don`t want everything to be made easy for me Fast ain`t always better than slow you know A home run every time would start to get boring af...

Jeffry`s Fan Club

• Dream Girl
  

  
  
  
  When I first met My dream girl She was drinking coffee and talkin` about the world. I looked in her eyes She looked in mine And I knew right away that we were gonna have a good time.

No Good

• Ballin Boys
  

  We ballin boys... (we ballin boys) We ballin boys... (we ballin boys) We ballin boys... (we ballin boys) We ballin boys... (we ballin boys) We ballin boys... (we ballin boys) We ballin boys... (we ballin boys) We ballin boys...

Владимир Кузьмин

• 7 морей
  

  Напои меня зелием своим. Напои меня зелием своим. И печаль растает словноь дым. Если я не пьян, как-то все не так, Если я не пьян, как-то все не так. Без слепой надежды жизнь - пустяк.

Дмитрий Бикчентаев, Булат Окуджава

• Первое послевоенное танго
  

  Стихи Б.Окуджавы
  
  Музыка Д.Бикчентаева
  
  
  
  Восславив тяготы любви и свои слабости,
  
  слетались девочки в наш двор, как пчёлы в августе;
  
  и совершалось наших душ тогда мужани...