paroles de chanson The Get Back - 20 East

Pistols pop
Feelings drop
They'll never let you take and go
One for one
It's never done
Back to back on funerals
Once you think it changed
You'll feel that heat and hear that bang
Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so
Pistols pop
Feelings drop
They'll never let you take and go
One for one
It's never done
Back to back on funerals
Once you think it changed
You'll feel that heat and hear that bang
Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so

Imagine riding through that graveyard with a grey heart
Can't function at the funeral
They blew your cousin face off
Nightfall hit and the devil your passenger
That tint as black the hole in your soul
You ain't fastened up but you strapped in
Ready to crash the whip at any sight of the target
Blood thirsty nigga like Marcus
So you vamping under them street lights
Underworld, under the influence of a mental strain to get back
You not easing pain
You plotting on a even game
No one is sane after blood spilled from a love one
Hit the pavement and purge
Until you dead or get the job done
You see his face
Heart beating steady at a normal rate
Your conscience left the moment the preacher had wiped his tears away

Pistols pop
Feelings drop
They'll never let you take and go
One for one
It's never done
Back to back on funerals
Once you think it changed
You'll feel that heat and hear that bang
Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so
Pistols pop
Feelings drop
They'll never let you take and go
One for one
It's never done
Back to back on funerals
Once you think it changed
You'll feel that heat and hear that bang
Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so

Ok Summer wars
Pistol grips, goodie bags, on one accord
Looking towards getting back to niggas who was looking for us
Come with me
Listening to PAC admiring his
Rhyme schemes
But Now that I'm father I can't afford to leave crime scene
Hide the shells
If we get caught my momma not paying bail
My brother told me I'll see you in hell
'Fore I go back to jail
That stuck with me
Dancing with the devil before custody
Settling has never been enough for me (Well it's enough for me)
Taking chances gotta roll the dice with finesse
See too many niggas get locked in the community chest
Under duress, praying for rest
Hoping this stop taking long
I got money on your books if we don't make it home, yeah

Pistols pop
Feelings drop
They'll never let you take and go
One for one
It's never done
Back to back on funerals
Once you think it changed
You'll feel that heat and hear that bang
Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so
Pistols pop
Feelings drop
They'll never let you take and go
One for one
It's never done
Back to back on funerals
Once you think it changed
You'll feel that heat and hear that bang
Cause the get back never ends You just a piece inside that game so

Too many of us is dying today
Over the sets we dying to claim
Coulda been buying some land
Devising a plan instead they a buying a K
To shoot up somebody
Who shot up somebody
Who shot up somebody
And so on and so on, It go on and go on
Cause after the funerals over it feel like it matters to no one
Until he get shot by a
Nobody ready for that though
Cause we just hit a lick on wassaname
Crept up on 'em at the back door
Naw ween coming through the front this a jack move homie stick 'em up
And if my homie get shot down while we on the move I can't pick 'em up
One of mine got one of y'all
Then one of y'alls got one of mine
Next time the reaper come around
I pray to God it's not a son of Mine
Lemme get back to the topic at hand
Killing somebody don't make you a man
Really just makes you a target for karma
But maybe that's part of the plan homie

Pistols pop
Feelings drop
They'll never let you take and go
One for one
It's never done
Back to back on funerals
Once you think it changed
You'll feel that heat and hear that bang
Cause the get back never ends you just a piece inside that game so