Текст и слова песни T R U – The Tank Goes on
Featuring O'Dell Porsha
C Murder:
You know you only get one chance to make it
You know what I'm sayin'?
So uh when that bus come
You better jump up on it
Just like the beat goes on life goes on
Porsha (O'Dell):
And the tank goes on (Tank goes on)
You only get one song (Don't let life pass you)
And the tank goes on (Tank goes on)
You only get one song (Don't let life pass you)
C Murder:
It's a small motherfuckin' world
It's big enough to get lost and get tossed
Cause everybody wanna be the boss
And watch that young nigga in the cut
With that rag throwin 'em up
Cause he ain't got shit to live for
And get my lighter off the dresser, among the pressure
And ready to make your baby momma's eyes wetter
We act the fool like in club dreams
??? full of ghetto bitches, and them knockout kings
Me and my nigga Green and Snoop in the coup countin'
Look we had a dice game
Damn, these niggas want my life man
You paranoid C?
Man, fuck them niggas dogg
I'm 'a ride 'til I die, P told me to take the world on
This be the realest shit, we be the realest click
We got 'em all, even moms at the store buyin' No Limit discs
Money don't make me, I make money
Niggas get high and die cause they be stuntin' like some crash dummies
I plant my seed and let my dying breed live homes
And put it in a song and let the beat go on
Porsha (O'Dell):
And the tank goes on (Tank goes on)
You only get one song (Don't let life pass you)
And the tank goes on (Tank goes on)
You only get one song (Don't let life pass you)
(Tank goes on, tank goes on, tank goes on)
Master P:
I got these bitches in my hand, and the world on my shoulders
Pops said, "P you don't understand but you will when you get older"
Your friends will be your enemies, so many pretend to be
Real but they ain't, for the bank of the tank
See No Limit is my job even though I live shy
I don't mean kill and rob, but real niggas don't conspire
Sometimes we get wicked, and you don't have to lie to kick it
C Murder:
You know you only get one chance to make it
You know what I'm sayin'?
So uh when that bus come
You better jump up on it
Just like the beat goes on life goes on
Porsha (O'Dell):
And the tank goes on (Tank goes on)
You only get one song (Don't let life pass you)
And the tank goes on (Tank goes on)
You only get one song (Don't let life pass you)
C Murder:
It's a small motherfuckin' world
It's big enough to get lost and get tossed
Cause everybody wanna be the boss
And watch that young nigga in the cut
With that rag throwin 'em up
Cause he ain't got shit to live for
And get my lighter off the dresser, among the pressure
And ready to make your baby momma's eyes wetter
We act the fool like in club dreams
??? full of ghetto bitches, and them knockout kings
Me and my nigga Green and Snoop in the coup countin'
Look we had a dice game
Damn, these niggas want my life man
You paranoid C?
Man, fuck them niggas dogg
I'm 'a ride 'til I die, P told me to take the world on
This be the realest shit, we be the realest click
We got 'em all, even moms at the store buyin' No Limit discs
Money don't make me, I make money
Niggas get high and die cause they be stuntin' like some crash dummies
I plant my seed and let my dying breed live homes
And put it in a song and let the beat go on
Porsha (O'Dell):
And the tank goes on (Tank goes on)
You only get one song (Don't let life pass you)
And the tank goes on (Tank goes on)
You only get one song (Don't let life pass you)
(Tank goes on, tank goes on, tank goes on)
Master P:
I got these bitches in my hand, and the world on my shoulders
Pops said, "P you don't understand but you will when you get older"
Your friends will be your enemies, so many pretend to be
Real but they ain't, for the bank of the tank
See No Limit is my job even though I live shy
I don't mean kill and rob, but real niggas don't conspire
Sometimes we get wicked, and you don't have to lie to kick it
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