Текст песни Valley of Death - CunninLynguists feat. Masta Ace
Yeah...
Yup!
Now
I've
seen
obscene
times
before
this
hip-hop
game,
came
Like
the
cops
that
checked
and
left
me
a
mate,
To
a
system
with
gingerbread
minutes
I
overbake,
Put
to
work
in
the
dirt
for
a
buck
and
quarter
a
day.
Chopping
down
trees
for
the
next
prison,
dismayed
And
separate
us
slaves
with
thirty
dollars
in
pay.
The
jailer
got
a
tailor
and
a
F-250,
Standing
on
them
dirty
acres,
feeling
god
damn
filthy.
Minutes
stand
for
years,
suckas
crawl
for
others
Understand
the
biz,
I
suffocate
'em
with
covers
Cause
somebody
gets
paid,
our
livings
are
simply
beginnings
Like
slipping
the
sugar
in
some
cracker's
lemonade.
Got
my
brother
in
Baghdad,
hands
crunching
grenades,
While
we
hustle
like
house
niggas,
trying
to
buy
chains.
Back-asswards,
for
trying
to
buy
change,
I'mma
walk
through
the
Valley
and
rally
through
my
pain
I'mma
wear
your
confederate
flag,
and
be
a
rebel,
Burn
this
witch
down,
Gretel
with
heavy
metal.
Cancelled
for
pissing
on
the
oaks
and
the
stems,
The
size
of
youth,
see
it
scenic,
like
they
broke
in
my
dreams,
Weave
it
together,
hoes
need
all
the
yarn
you
can
swing,
From
filthy
farms,
we
learned
about
types
of
alarms
we
can
ring,
Are
you
gon'
listen?
It
seems
the
only
sense
you
got
is
vision,
And
since
we
shared
our
senses
now
the
cents
is
steady
slipping,
And
since
we
stopped
the
youth
from
praying,
sinfulness
is
livid,
And
the
rich
don't
really
give
a
fuck
'cause
they
don't
gotta
live
it,
I
see
art
living
every
day
and
never
paid
a
visit,
To
y'all
the
hoods
a
museum
and
we
just
exhibits
The
truth
is
just
some
digits,
a
means
to
an
end,
By
any
means,?
gon'
win.
Since
y'all
won't
listen,
I'll
use
fists
in
place
of
my
pens,
So
then
maybe
y'all
should
see
the
end.
Dwell
in
the
Valley
of
Death,
fell
in
the
pits
of
coal,
Into
the
mountaintop,
where
streets
are
paved
in
gold,
But
I
know,
only
God
can
put
out
our
flame,
until
then
we
gon'
face
our
pain.
But
I
know,
only
God
can
put
out
our
flame,
until
then
we
gon'
stake
our
claim...
On
these
Dirty
Acres.
1 Yellow Lines
2 Valley of Death
3 Dirty Acres
4 Kentucky (interlude)
5 K.K.K.Y.
6 The Park (Fresh Air)
7 Summer's Gone
8 They Call Me (interlude)
9 Dance for Me
10 Georgia
11 Things I Dream
12 Valley of Death (instrumental)
13 Dirty Acres (instrumental)
14 K.K.K.Y. (instrumental)
15 Wonderful (instrumental)
16 Yellow Lines (instrumental)
17 The Park (Fresh Air) (instrumental)
18 Summers Gone (instrumental)
19 Gun (instrumental)
20 Dance for Me (instrumental)
21 Georgia (instrumental)
22 Things I Dream (instrumental)
23 Mexico (instrumental)
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