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  • Текст песни Common - It's Your World

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    Night blows, stoves don't work, hoes at work
    A warrior, so I wear 'em on my shirt
    Wish I was free as Che was, I spend a day buzzed
    Tripping on heights, wishing for Nikes in different flavors
    The age of Kane and Big Daddy, short-body Caddys
    Uncles named Larry, that really never grabbed me
    My mother gave birth but she really never had me
    Left to the hood to play daddy
    Raised by niggas named Butch, Scoot or Bae-Bae
    With weight so they weigh they status on the streets
    License plates that say they, motto
    This is Chicago in the heyday
    Similar to Good Times, I guess that I was JJ
    A skinny nigga, young girls with Penny figures
    So many niggas, stacked upon each other
    It's the black upon each other that we love so much
    Wonder how many of us these drugs gonna touch
    Used to gang bang, ain't really thug that much
    Rather have some thick broads than a Dutch to clutch
    Went to school in Baton Rouge for a couple of years
    My college career got downed with a couple of beers
    Came back home, now I gotta pay back loans
    Same nigga, same block, same shit they own
    Only thing different, quicker, they click that chrome
    In my defense, yo, I had to hit that zone
    Man to man, I'm good working with my hands
    My generation never understood workin' for the man
    And, of being broke I ain't a fan
    Now I stand in the same spot, as my old man
    My life I planned not to be on this corner
    I still wanna see California
    But this is my world
    (It's your world) Yeah
    (Oh, it's your world)
    (Your world, your world)
    (It's your world)
    (It's your world)
    (It's your world)
    (Oh, it's your world)
    (Your world, your world)
    (It's your world) Yeah
    Life and death blow around us
    Four pounds and pounds of verb from out of towners
    It's hard to stay grounded
    We stay high, that's why old folks down us
    Lost, nobody found us, the force that surrounds us
    Ain't with us, they get us on the ground and hit us
    We paint pictures of the chains under their names and scriptures
    Removed from earth, only to return through birth
    Knew this girl sellin' her body, wish she knew what it was worth
    Between God and trash, lookin' in every car that pass
    With a walk that suggests head, to milk niggas she was breastfed
    She know dairy so she say cheese to get bread
    In the area where it's more weaves and less dreads
    Kinda scary, amongst thieves and base-heads
    Said it was her toes, but I could tell her soul hurt
    She was cold turk', growin' up she got to know hurt
    Very well in a world where self-hate is overt
    Her step-father that he was Ike, so her mother he strikes
    She got to like like minded niggas, who liked crimes and figures
    Doin' white lines and liquor, see hard times had kicked her
    In the ass, it used to be thicker
    Life is fast, some choose to be quicker
    I remember in high school she had a passion to sing
    Now she see herself in a casket in dreams
    These are the children of crack and rap, Blacks that lack
    Self-esteem, yo, we forgot the dream
    On our Jefferson's y'all, but we forgot the theme
    In the Chi, we even rootin' for a garbage team
    This queen never seen herself on this corner
    She still wanna see California
    But this is her world
    (It's your world) Yeah
    (Oh, it's your world)
    (Your world, your world)
    (It's your world)
    (It's your world)
    (It's your world)
    (Oh, it's your world)
    (Your world, your world)
    (It's your world)

    I wanna be a pediatrician
    I wanna be a governor
    I want to be a artist
    I want to be a veterinarian
    I wanna be a model
    I wanna be a doctor
    I wanna be a ballet dancer
    I wanna be a football player
    I wanna be a astronaut
    I wanna be a obstetrician
    I wanna be a doctor
    I wanna be a nurse
    I want to be a gym teacher
    I wanna be a fashion designer
    I wanna be a architect
    I want to be a duck
    I wanna be a wrestler
    I wanna be a dancer
    I wanna be the first African-American female president
    I wanna be a police officer
    I wanna be a rock star
    I wanna be a gymnastics teacher
    I wanna be a captain of a police station
    I wanna be a drummer
    I wanna be an actress
    I wanna be a superstar
    Be, be here, be there, be that, be this
    Be grateful for life, be grateful to life
    Be gleeful everyday, for being the best swimmer among 500,000
    Benign, be you, be mom's mean pie
    Be little black Sambo with bad hair
    Be aware of Willie Lynch-ism
    Be, be boundless energy
    Be a four star ghetto general, be no one except I
    Be food for thought to the growing mind, be the author of your own horoscope
    Be invited, be long-living, be forgiving, be not forgetful
    Be a proud run, only to return to fight another day
    Be peaceful if possible, but justice at any rate
    Be high when you low, be on time but know when to go
    Be cautious of the road to college, taking a detour through Vietnam or the Middle East
    Be visual of foreclosure over your shoulder while beggin'
    A nation built on free labor for reparation
    Be a cartographer
    A map maker, be able to find Afro-American land
    Search thoroughly, it may be close to black land
    Be amended 5/5ths, be amended 5/5ths human
    Be the owner of more land than is set aside for wild life
    Be Cupid to world government
    Be found among the truth, lost tribe
    Be at full strength when walking through the valley
    Be not foolish as temporary king of the mountain top
    Be a brilliant soul, sparkling in the galaxy while walking on earth
    Be loved by God as much as God loved Gandhi and Martin Luther King
    Be that last one of 144,000, be the resident of that twelfth house
    Be, eternal

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    Я хочу быть барабанщиком
    Я хочу быть актрисой
    Я хочу быть суперзвездой
    Будь здесь, будь там, будь это, будь это
    Будьте благодарны за жизнь, будьте благодарны за жизнь
    Будьте радостны каждый день, чтобы быть лучшим пловцом среди 500 000
    Доброкачественный, будь ты, будь подлым пирогом мамы
    Будь маленьким черным самбо с плохими волосами
    Будьте в курсе Вилли Линча
    Быть, быть безграничной энергией
    Быть генералом с четырьмя звездными гетто, не будь никто, кроме как я
    Будьте едой для размышлений для растущего ума, будьте автором своего собственного гороскопа
    Быть приглашенным, быть долгоживым, быть прощающим, не забывать
    Будьте гордым бегом, только чтобы вернуться, чтобы сражаться в другой день
    Быть мирным, если это возможно, но справедливость, во всяком случае
    Будьте высоким, когда у вас есть низкий уровень, будьте вовремя, но знайте, когда идти
    Будьте осторожны с дорогой в колледж, проведя обход через Вьетнам или на Ближнем Востоке
    Будьте визуально взысканием через плечо, пока ходили
    Нация, построенная на бесплатном труде для возмещения
    Быть картографом
    Создатель карты, сможет найти афроамериканскую землю
    Поиск тщательно, это может быть близко к черной земле
    Быть внесенными поправками на 5/5, внесены поправки в 5/5 человек
    Будьте владельцем большего количества земли, чем выделяется для дикой жизни
    Будьте Купидоном для мирового правительства
    Быть найденным среди истины, потерянного племени
    Быть в полной силе, когда гуляйте по долине
    Не быть глупым как временный король горного вершины
    Будь блестящей душой, сверкающей в галактике, ходя по земле
    Быть любимым Богом так же сильно, как Бог любил Ганди и Мартина Лютера Кинга
    Будь тем последним из 144 000, будь резидентом этого двенадцатого дома
    Быть вечным

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