Отсутствует (исполнитель: Неизвестен)
[Verse 1] Tired [bad word] tired of hunting My own kind but retiring nothing Tires are steady screeching, the driver [bad word] Hands on the wheel, who said we wasn't Dying of thirst, dying of thirst, dying of thirst [Verse 2] Dope on the corner, look at the coroner Daughter is dead, mother is mourning her Strayed bullets, AK bullets Resuscitation was waiting patiently but they couldn't Bring her back, who got the footage? Channel 9, cameras is looking It's hard to channel your energy when you know you're crooked Banana clip, split his banana pudding I'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding I know I'm good at Dying of thirst, dying of thirst, dying of thirst [Verse 3] How many sins? [bad word] out How many sins? I lost count Dreams of ballin' like Spalding But only shotty bounce The reefer calling, I'm cottonmouth Money is power, yours is ours Lay with a snitch, die with a coward Hope we get rich, hope we can tower Over the city with vanity with the music louder The same song black flower I'll show you how to Dye your thirst Dye your thirst Dye your thirst What are we doing? Who are we fooling? [bad word] is hot, fire is proven To burn for eternity, return of the student That never learned how to live right just by how to shoot it Tired [bad word] choirs is humming Tell us to visit, we lying [bad word] Now back to business, loading the guns in Back of the Buick, your hood is viewed And the beef is bubbling It's no discussion, hereditary All of my cousins Dying of thirst Dying of thirst Dying of thirst Too many sins [bad word] out Somebody send Me a well for the drought See, all I know, is taking notes On taking this life for granted Granted, if he provoke My best days, I stress days (Lord forgive me for all my sins for I not know...) My best days, I stress days Say [bad word] the world," my slave Money, [bad word] and greed; what's my next crave Whatever it is, know it's my next grave Tired [bad word] tired [bad word] Tired of tumbling, tired [bad word] Tired of tumbling Back once my momma say "See a pastor, give me a promise What if today was the rapture, and [bad word] tarnished The [bad word] will set you free, so to me [bad word] honest You dying of thirst You dying of thirst So hop in that water, and pray that it works"