Lyrics Thugz Mansion (Vida Infinita Pt.1) - ORIENTE
                                                    A 
                                                place 
                                                to 
                                                spend 
                                                my 
                                                quiet 
                                                nights, 
                                                time 
                                                to 
                                                unwind
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                much 
                                                pressure 
                                                in 
                                                this 
                                                life 
                                                of 
                                                mine, 
                                                    I 
                                                cry 
                                                at 
                                                times
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                once 
                                                contemplated 
                                                suicide, 
                                                and 
                                                woulda 
                                                tried
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                held 
                                                that 
                                                9, 
                                                all 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                see 
                                                was 
                                                my 
                                                momma's 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                one 
                                                knows 
                                                my 
                                                struggle, 
                                                they 
                                                only 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                trouble
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                knowin 
                                                it's 
                                                hard 
                                                to 
                                                carry 
                                                on 
                                                when 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                loves 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Picture 
                                                me 
                                                inside 
                                                the 
                                                misery 
                                                of 
                                                poverty
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                man 
                                                alive 
                                                has 
                                                ever 
                                                witnessed 
                                                struggles 
                                                    I 
                                                survived
 
                                    
                                
                                                Prayin 
                                                hard 
                                                for 
                                                better 
                                                days, 
                                                promise 
                                                to 
                                                hold 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                Me 
                                                and 
                                                my 
                                                dawgs 
                                                ain't 
                                                have 
                                                    a 
                                                choice 
                                                but 
                                                to 
                                                roll 
                                                on
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                found 
                                                    a 
                                                family 
                                                spot 
                                                to 
                                                kick 
                                                it
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                we 
                                                can 
                                                drink 
                                                liquor 
                                                and 
                                                no 
                                                one 
                                                bickers 
                                                over 
                                                trick 
                                                shit
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                spot 
                                                where 
                                                we 
                                                can 
                                                smoke 
                                                in 
                                                peace, 
                                                and 
                                                even 
                                                though 
                                                we 
                                                G's
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                still 
                                                visualize 
                                                places, 
                                                that 
                                                we 
                                                can 
                                                roll 
                                                in 
                                                peace
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                mind's 
                                                eye 
                                                    I 
                                                see 
                                                this 
                                                place, 
                                                the 
                                                players 
                                                go 
                                                in 
                                                fast
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                spot 
                                                for 
                                                us 
                                                all, 
                                                so 
                                                we 
                                                can 
                                                ball, 
                                                at 
                                                thug's 
                                                mansion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                corner, 
                                                every 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                where 
                                                life's 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                easy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                Hennessey, 
                                                laid 
                                                back 
                                                and 
                                                cool
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                hour 
                                                'cause 
                                                it's 
                                                all 
                                                good
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leave 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                stress 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                outside
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                wrong 
                                                done 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                alright
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothin' 
                                                but 
                                                peace, 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                street 
                                                passion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                ghetto 
                                                needs 
                                                    a 
                                                Thug 
                                                Mansionlevanta 
                                                    a 
                                                cabeça 
                                                    e 
                                                caminha
 
                                    
                                
                                                Responsa, 
                                                por 
                                                responsa, 
                                                só 
                                                confio 
                                                na 
                                                minha
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nada 
                                                com 
                                                    a 
                                                trilha, 
                                                    a 
                                                rua 
                                                vazia, 
                                                acompanha
 
                                    
                                
                                                Testemunha, 
                                                que 
                                                eu 
                                                tô 
                                                legal 
                                                de 
                                                braço 
                                                falso 
                                                    e 
                                                "mulé" 
                                                piranha.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Passa 
                                                um 
                                                carro, 
                                                um 
                                                opala 
                                                rebaixado"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mei" 
                                                mandado, 
                                                mais 
                                                num 
                                                paro, 
                                                meu 
                                                caminho
 
                                    
                                
                                                    E 
                                                por 
                                                instinto 
                                                sou 
                                                levadofé 
                                                me 
                                                acompanha 
                                                passagem 
                                                por 
                                                este 
                                                planeta
 
                                    
                                
                                                    O 
                                                tempo 
                                                sobra, 
                                                pois 
                                                dessa 
                                                obra, 
                                                sou 
                                                    a 
                                                areia 
                                                da 
                                                ampulheta
 
                                    
                                
                                                Reflexões 
                                                vêm, 
                                                mostram 
                                                    o 
                                                passado 
                                                esquecido
 
                                    
                                
                                                Peço 
                                                que 
                                                todos 
                                                me 
                                                desculpem 
                                                pelos 
                                                erros 
                                                cometidos
 
                                    
                                
                                                    O 
                                                tempo 
                                                trouxe 
                                                    a 
                                                sensação 
                                                de 
                                                já 
                                                "tá" 
                                                absolvido
 
                                    
                                
                                                Me 
                                                sentia 
                                                reprimido, 
                                                substância, 
                                                comprimidoboca 
                                                um 
                                                gosto 
                                                amargo, 
                                                coração 
                                                apertado 
                                                    e 
                                                aflito
 
                                    
                                
                                                Aquela 
                                                rua 
                                                falava 
                                                algo, 
                                                se 
                                                comunicava 
                                                comigo
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sabia 
                                                que 
                                                mesmo 
                                                longe 
                                                de 
                                                casa, 
                                                ali 
                                                achava 
                                                um 
                                                abrigo
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                meio 
                                                de 
                                                puta, 
                                                motel 
                                                barato, 
                                                luzes, 
                                                mendigos
 
                                    
                                
                                                Já 
                                                vi 
                                                    o 
                                                mais 
                                                forte 
                                                dividir 
                                                sua 
                                                refeição 
                                                com 
                                                    o 
                                                mais 
                                                fraco
 
                                    
                                
                                                Alguns 
                                                milésimos 
                                                de 
                                                segundos 
                                                    é 
                                                    o 
                                                que 
                                                diferencia
 
                                    
                                
                                                Um 
                                                homem 
                                                vivo, 
                                                    e 
                                                pensante
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                um 
                                                montante 
                                                de 
                                                carne 
                                                morta 
                                                    e 
                                                uma 
                                                poça 
                                                de 
                                                sangue
 
                                    
                                
                                                    O 
                                                olho 
                                                antes 
                                                brilhante 
                                                vira 
                                                um 
                                                vasilhame 
                                                opaco
 
                                    
                                
                                                Aumenta 
                                                    o 
                                                peso 
                                                do 
                                                karma, 
                                                sua 
                                                alma 
                                                perde 
                                                    o 
                                                brilho
 
                                    
                                
                                                Como 
                                                    o 
                                                Cristo 
                                                derruba 
                                                lágrimas 
                                                    a 
                                                cada 
                                                puxão 
                                                de 
                                                gatilho
 
                                    
                                
                                                    O 
                                                filho 
                                                do 
                                                Criador, 
                                                vê 
                                                que 
                                                assim 
                                                não 
                                                tá 
                                                certo
 
                                    
                                
                                                    E 
                                                como 
                                                nosso 
                                                Redentor 
                                                se 
                                                mantem 
                                                de 
                                                braços 
                                                abertos
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                orla 
                                                de 
                                                Copacabana 
                                                ainda 
                                                    é 
                                                bonita, 
                                                eu 
                                                concordo
 
                                    
                                
                                                Malandro 
                                                    e 
                                                ciganas, 
                                                no 
                                                calçadão, 
                                                me 
                                                encontro 
                                                    a 
                                                bordo
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                Leblon, 
                                                Circo, 
                                                cobertura, 
                                                tubo 
                                                de...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Boa 
                                                quantidade 
                                                do 
                                                verde, 
                                                pra 
                                                num 
                                                morrer 
                                                    a 
                                                esperança
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nikit 
                                                2011 
                                                    o 
                                                ano 
                                                sagrado22 
                                                anos 
                                                completos, 
                                                foram 
                                                comemorados
 
                                    
                                
                                                Já 
                                                tô 
                                                ligado 
                                                no 
                                                esquema, 
                                                mas 
                                                esse 
                                                não 
                                                    é 
                                                    o 
                                                problema
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                solução 
                                                se 
                                                vem 
                                                em 
                                                segundos 
                                                no 
                                                desenrolar 
                                                da 
                                                próxima 
                                                cena
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                corner, 
                                                every 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                where 
                                                life's 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                easy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                Hennessey, 
                                                laid 
                                                back 
                                                and 
                                                cool
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                hour 
                                                'cause 
                                                it's 
                                                all 
                                                good
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leave 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                stress 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                outside
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                wrong 
                                                done 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                alright
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothin' 
                                                but 
                                                peace, 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                street 
                                                passion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                ghetto 
                                                needs 
                                                    a 
                                                Thug 
                                                Mansion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dear 
                                                momma 
                                                don't 
                                                cry, 
                                                your 
                                                baby 
                                                boy's 
                                                doin 
                                                good
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                the 
                                                homies 
                                                I'm 
                                                in 
                                                heaven 
                                                and 
                                                they 
                                                ain't 
                                                got 
                                                hoods
 
                                    
                                
                                                Seen 
                                                    a 
                                                show 
                                                with 
                                                Marvin 
                                                Gaye 
                                                last 
                                                night, 
                                                it 
                                                had 
                                                me 
                                                shook
 
                                    
                                
                                                Drippin 
                                                peppermint 
                                                Schnapps, 
                                                with 
                                                Jackie 
                                                Wilson, 
                                                and 
                                                Sam 
                                                Cooke
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                some 
                                                lady 
                                                named 
                                                Billie 
                                                Holiday
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sang 
                                                sittin 
                                                there 
                                                kickin 
                                                it 
                                                with 
                                                Malcolm, 
                                                'til 
                                                the 
                                                day 
                                                came
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                La
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tasha 
                                                sho' 
                                                grown
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                the 
                                                lady 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                liquorstore 
                                                that 
                                                she's 
                                                forgiven, 
                                                so 
                                                come 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                Maybe 
                                                in 
                                                time 
                                                you'll 
                                                understand 
                                                only 
                                                God 
                                                can 
                                                save 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                Miles 
                                                Davis 
                                                cuttin 
                                                lose 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                band
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                people 
                                                that 
                                                you 
                                                knew 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                pastthat 
                                                passed 
                                                on, 
                                                they 
                                                in 
                                                heaven, 
                                                found 
                                                peace 
                                                at 
                                                last
 
                                    
                                
                                                Picture 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                that 
                                                they 
                                                exist, 
                                                together
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                has 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                better 
                                                than 
                                                this, 
                                                in 
                                                heaven
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                right 
                                                before 
                                                    I 
                                                sleep, 
                                                dear 
                                                God, 
                                                what 
                                                I'm 
                                                askin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Remember 
                                                this 
                                                face, 
                                                save 
                                                me 
                                                    a 
                                                place, 
                                                in 
                                                thug's 
                                                mansion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                corner, 
                                                every 
                                                city
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                where 
                                                life's 
                                                    a 
                                                little 
                                                easy
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                Hennessey, 
                                                laid 
                                                back 
                                                and 
                                                cool
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                hour 
                                                'cause 
                                                it's 
                                                all 
                                                good
 
                                    
                                
                                                Leave 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                stress 
                                                from 
                                                the 
                                                world 
                                                outside
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                wrong 
                                                done 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                alright
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothin' 
                                                but 
                                                peace, 
                                                love 
                                                and 
                                                street 
                                                passion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Every 
                                                ghetto 
                                                needs 
                                                    a 
                                                Thug 
                                                Mansion
 
                                    
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