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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=50878" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Black Cotton</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Intro: 2Pac<br>Black Cotton<br>Black Cotton<br>Black Cotton- A symbol for unrewarded struggle<br>Time for a little gospel tail<br>Ghetto gospel that is- listen<br>Robbin' Black Cotton in God's eyes<br>Speak<br>Verse One: 2Pac<br>Black Cotton<br>Steady stressin' Smith and Wessons count my blessin's<br>Class is in session the worst question is the first question<br>Why do we work like slaves sweatin' blades to an early grave<br>Never got paid but still we slave (In the nine tre')<br>Answer that then answer this too-<br>Loves gonna get ya you know it's true life's a bitch true<br>You best to backtrack and try to act black and live<br>Not to be phony and positive but why be negative?<br>What's the matter G? Black cat got your tongue<br>Fat track gotcha sprung now your hung (Do ya feel me?)<br>Dum dum diddy is it me?<br>Attempt to reach each and every brother on the streets<br>If not peace then at least let's get a piece<br>I'm tired of seeing bodies on the streets- deceased<br>Lookin' through my highschool yearbook<br>Reminiscin' of the tears as the years took<br>One homie, two homie, three homies - POOF<br>We used to have troops but now there's no more youth to shoot<br>God come save the misbegotten<br>Lost ghetto souls of Black Cotton (In God's eyes)<br>Chorus: Eminem<br>Nobody don't care<br>(No matter how hard I try/Look to the sky/I ask God why)<br>Nobody don't care<br>(Seems like my dreams/Drowned in by screams/No answer to my questions)<br>Nobody don't care<br>(Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress?/It's like I'm being tested)<br>Nobody don't care<br>(Seems like my prayers/Vanish to thin air/Please answer my questions)<br>Nobody don't care<br>Kastro: Verse 3<br>In the belly of the beast I'm bubbling up<br>Running out of luck, about to self destruct<br>Old heads say live your life like such<br>Your sure to catch her witcha one day boy<br>I wouldn't listen to 'em<br>Your power movement was cool<br>But it ain't fix nothin'<br>So I just go with what i know<br>I dont trust none<br>Look what the 80's did<br>To what's Bebe's kids<br>And now we grown up<br>Nobody ain't own us yet<br>Young Noble: Verse 4<br>Black cotton, I'm plottin' with the holy<br>I'm workin' without a profit<br>They shacklin' all my homies<br>I'm hurtin' but keep the mind<br>it's urking the way they stop this courtains to try to (rob or rise?)<br>certainly we survive with Outlaw Ridas<br>What's the reward for a strugala<br>If the lord lovin' us then why they hate to see us comin' up<br>Runnin up, Gun cocked like nasty gloves<br>If you aint got a penny, mind the glove<br>No love<br>Waitin' for my 40 acas and a blunt to blaze<br>Biblicle times good hearts with milita minds<br>Black Cotton - I'm hoppin' over enemy lines<br>Black Cotton - I ain't stoppin' till they givin me mine<br>Black Cotton<br>(Chorus)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by 2 Pac - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Black Cotton
Black Cotton
Black Cotton- A symbol for unrewarded struggle
Time for a little gospel tail
Ghetto gospel that is- listen
Robbin' Black Cotton in God's eyes
Speak
Verse One: 2Pac
Black Cotton
Steady stressin' Smith and Wesso..."></div>
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