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José Feliciano - They Got Us lyrics
First Verse:
 Now this is for my niggas on the corner
 Act bad, nigga do what'cha wanna
 But'cha know they got a bigger eye on ya
 Watchin', watchin', they watchin'
 They got us livin' upon dreams
 Comin' up on schemes
 Quest for long green
 We offin' the wrong team
 Members seen December's alot longer
 Wind's alot stronger, not too long, 'fore they drop on ya
 Then you got pneumonia, can't be cured
 Cuz you debt to a
 BITCH, which you never met
 Steady get along, but, check your tone nigga
 Better get a zone cuz bills will split your home
 It's on, empty pockets make an empty conscience
 If we honest, most of our real die over simple nonsense
 But Tim has promised himself, and he is better
 But I can't lie
 At times, I'm crooked as a Saint I
 Ain't I a hypocrite?
 Or, am I excused cuz rules change so much? This shit so thick!
 Even my lil' clique is out'chea lookin' out for partners
 We've been hoodwinked, bamboozled, makin' fool of us
Chorus:
 THEY GOT US
 Livin' up on dreams
 Quest for long green
 We offin' the wrong team
 It's sad life!José Feliciano - They Got Us - http://motolyrics.com/jose-feliciano/they-got-us-lyrics.html
(4x)
Second Verse:
 Nowadays,
 Everybody got their lil' issue with pictures of Malcolm and Martin
 But nobody's takin' steps finishin' what they died startin'
 Caught in this World of material
 Baby serious
 To save a nigga, it's gone take a major miracle
 THEY GOT US, clutchin' our riches when we pass niggas
 But, they ridin' tougher, DAMN THEM SOME SMART BITCHES
 Picture, runnin' off a chain
 Changes are different and it's strong enough to drag a truck or a train
 "Maintain!" is what we holler
 They game is what we follow
 Claimin' our own kind on goals just to gain a dollar
 Well who's the mack?
 And who's the jackass?
 Black ass just came and went, huh, that fast
 And that's sad, cuz he may have been a gift from God
 You knocked off, and that's the chance to lift us all
 It's so hard to say goodbye to yesterday
 But, tomorrow's gettin' farther away
 You best to pray
 Let's just say this on God
 Cuz all our attempts at takin' flight, tend to land in the morgue
 Lord, I lay me down to sleep
 Take my soul and help me teach my people how we really could run the street
 Cuz we beat
Chorus








