- Paris Conversation 歌詞
- Paris
- (Paris)
Still in this *************, ninety-eight is just another year
I murder money drama *******, that fall in piers
Comin out the city where no pity be a way of life
When *************z quick to bust a cap in you to earn they stripes
Aint nothin changed in these West coast killin fields
I seen so many homies die that I aint got no feeling
So I handles mine, pack a strap and keep on strivin
And quick to let these ******* ******z if it get down to violent
Cause these haters aint no friends to me, they make it plain
But I refuse to be a victim of these ghetto games
Break away from all the stress, bull*************t and aggravation
And now Im quick to blast if you want a confrontation
But it seem like every time I turn around its drama
Hella flowers, coffee drinkin, and cryin momma
Somethin tellin me this madness aint gon never stop
So I keep strivin fo the top
(Chorus)
Now everything you think you seein might not be the truth
Understand these cowards fold when these *************z shoot
Understand this rap *************t is just another way
Just another lick where mother*******s gettin paid
It really aint the same as it was in the past
Back when ************* t was new, *************z thought that it would last
Understand this rap game is just another front
Just another way for mother*******s comin up, and its like that
(Paris)
So whats the ticket out the ghetto for these young players
Slangin ****, playin ball or bein rhymesayers
They want the money fast, ************* SCHOOL, that aint whats happenin
So some of them *************z got together and they started rappin
And it would be like who the tightest on the microphone
Makin demos in the ba******t of they mommas home
And fore you know it *** **********z got theyself a record deal
And now they makin money, doin what they love for real
Limosines, fast cash, and autographs
Groupie hoes after every show be workin the staff
And magazines givin love cause they *************t is best
Unless of course its The Source and you from the West
Now mommas braggin cause they babys on the television
And they livin every day, like its Thanksgiving
But you know, what they say if it sound too good
to be true it probably is thats the music biz
(Chorus)
(Paris)
Im 28 and Ive been in the game since 86
World tours, cash money, and hella hits
Done seen these rap stars disappear like civil rights
And go from po to rich to po again, overnight
So many perils in this game if yo team is faulty
Thats why my lawyer keep these mother****** devils off me
And freak ***** ** be, quick to set you up by playin
that ************* game like, you the daddy or you rapin
See dumb ******** *****z get they money took, tryin to be
that mother******* on the television out with Robin Leach
A couple of cars, hella clothes, and before you know it
That ************* to back, hella broke with nuttin showin
Soheres a little game from a homey thats still playin
The mo *************t you see a ************* with, the mo he payin
In this rap life, nuttin what it seem to be
I hope you mother*******s feel me, thats reality
(Chorus) - 2X
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