Paroles officielles de la chanson «Soul Survivors» : Young Jeezy

Paroles officielles de la chanson "Soul Survivors"

Convict
Akon and Young Jeezy
Trying to take it easy
Only way to go
And So...
Chorus
If you looking for me I'll be on the block
With my thing cocked possibly sitting on a drop (Now)
'Cuz I'm a rider (Yeah)
I'm just a Soul Survivor
'Cuz everybody know the game don't stop
Trying to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now)
If you a rider (Yeah)
Or just a Soul Survivor
(Let's get it) Tonight I can't sleep--we living in Hell (Yeah)
First they, give us the work then they throw us in jail (Ayy)
Road Trip ya--I'm trafficking in the white
Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight (Yeah)
Who Me?? I'm a Soul Survivor
Ask about 'em in the street, the boy Jeez a rider (Jeez a rider)
A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah life sucks
Fuck the club, dog, I rather count a million bucks (Ayy)
Chorus
Another day, another dollar, dollar-same block, same nigga, same part, same green
I guess we got the same dreams (Ayy)
Or is it the same nightmares (nightmares)
We let the doves do it for us -- we don't cry tears (That's right)
Real niggaz don't budge
When Mail Man got his time he shot birds at the judge (Yeah)
I'm knee deep in the game
So when it's time to re-up, I'm knee deep in the cane (Damn)
Real talk, Look, I'm telling you man (telling you man)
If you get jammed up don't mention my name
Forgive me Lord--I know I ain't living right
Gotta feed the block, niggaz starving, they got appetites (Ayy)
And this is everyday, it never gets old (Old)
Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah)
This ain't a rap song, nigga this is my life (this is my life)
And if the hood was a battlefield then I'd earn stripes (Yeah)
Chorus
Gotta watch er' move 'cuz them eyes be on you (eyes be on you)
Gotta drive real cool when them pies be on you (pies be on you)
Just because we stack paper and we ball outrageous (ball outrageous)
Them alphabet boys gotta us under surveillance (Ayy)
(Like animals) They lock us in cages
The same nigga that's a star when you put 'em on stages
I ain't cheat--played the hand I was dealt
Tried to tax the grand pearl when I got it myself
(Let's Get It) No nuts, no glory (no glory)
My biography, you damn right, the true story (Yeah)
Set the city on fire, and I didn't even try (try)
Run these streets all day, I can sleep when I die (Ayy)
Bridge
'Cuz if you looking for me you, you can find me
On the block disobeying the law
Real G--thoroughbred from the streets
Pants sagging with my gun in my draws
Just to keep on moving now
(Repeat 3x)
Chorus