NO OPTIONS Lyrics – Edward Bil
Singer: Edward Bil
Title: NO OPTIONS
Мы оба разбиты в осколках на дне
В поясной сумке горит револьвер
На твоей шее сверкает калье
Они в голос кричат тебе нет нет нет
Рушиться мир от твоих левых схем
Самый грязный предатель мой кент
Что-то шепчет на своём языке
Память стирает как пленка с касет
Я чувствую выстрел
Эти улицы знают за стиль пока знаешь как огрести
Город верит в мой стих
И нету вопросов как донести
Слышу их мысли Белый тот безумный стелит
Будто город снова обретает веру
Эти голоса за моей спиной
Мне все время шепчат что мне нужно делать
Но я не уверен что их нужно слушать
Новый день с*ка, обещал быть лучше
Душит день сурка, всё меняю тут же
Сам себя создал, сам себя разрушил
Ууууу
Улицы варятся, вижу улыбки в огромном котле
В осколках на дне, я слышу их голоса! Эй нет нет нет
Ни чего не получится нет нет нет
Потом доиграется нет нет нет
Будь осторожен нет нет нет
В голос кричали мне нет нет нет
Эйййй
Lately I been ****ing with Russians
Seen wit me Bet not touch em
These gun spit like busta
These bullets burn like Usher
Sum of my n#gg#s can’t trust em
Day 1s turn in to busters
Family turn into customers
But that sh#t means nothing to hustlers
Notorious n#gg#s don’t want war wit us
If u know me then u know wats up
From a small hood just like Spartacus
But still in the streets like the Warriors, Streets
Let me tell u bout these streets
Wear a life vest because this sh#t gets deep
If u Blood or u Crip a n#gg# would touch u for that Green
And that n#gg# right beside u u really think he on yo team?
Ain’t crazy how n#gg# die for dead Presidents?
A couple of Franklins n#gg#s would touch u in your residence
How this sh#t is heaven sent if tha route of evil
Without the same change u and yo n#gg#s ain’t equal
These b#tches most tha time materialistic moisturizer on his dic
And he didn’t even buy u lipstick
These hoes we having keep a n#gg# babies with
If she’s a rat tell me who the f#ck u think is raising it
40 percent time her and who ever else she leaves the baby wit
Let me tell wats craziest (Ona Hood)
These b#tches sleeping wit the enemy
Over looking the fact n#gg#s never what they pretend to be
Then when it’s getting deep the b#tch got the nerves to speak
She’s was keeping her head above water but let a n#gg# sink
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NO OPTIONS – English Translation
We both are broken in fragments at the bottom
Revolver burns in the belt
On your neck sparkles calie
They scream in the voice you no no no
Collapsed world from your left schemes
The dirtier traitor my kent
Something whispers in your language
Memory erases like a film with kasset
I feel shot
These streets know for the style while you know how to decelerate
The city believes in my verse
And there is no questions to convey
I hear their thoughts white that crazy stalter
As if the city again acquires faith
These voices for my back
I whisper all the time that I need to do
But I’m not sure what you need to listen
New day with * ka, promised to be better
Souls the day of Groundhog, everything I change immediately
Himself created himself, destroyed himself
Uuuuu
Streets are cooking, I see smiles in a huge boiler
In fragments on the bottom, I hear their voices! Hey no no no
Nothing will happen no no no
Then it will not be done no no no
Be careful no no no
I shouted to me there is no no no
Eyyi.
Lately I Been **** Ing With Russians
SEEN WIT ME BET NOT TOUCH EM
These Gun Spit Like Busta
These Bullets Burn Like Usher
Sum of My n#gg#s CAN’t TRUST EM
Day 1s Turn in to Busters
FAMILY TURN INTO CUSTOMERS
But That sh#t Means Nothing To Hustlers
Notorious n#gg#s Don’t Want War Wit US
IF U Know Me That U Know Wats Up
From a Small Hood Just Like Spartacus
But Still in the Streets Like The Warriors, Streets
Let Me Tell U Bout These Streets
Wear A Life Vest Because This sh#t Gets Deep
IF U Blood Or U CRip A n#gg# Would Touch U for That Green
AND THAT n#gg# RIGHT BESIDE U U REALY THINK HE ON YO TEAM?
Ain’t Crazy How n#gg# Die for Dead Presidents?
A Couple of Franklins n#gg#s Would Touch U in Your Residence
How This sh#t Is Heaven Sent If Tha Route of Evil
WITHOUT THE SAME CHANGE U AND YO n#gg#S AINT EQUAL
These b#tches Most Time Materialistic Moisturizer on His Dic
And He Didn’t Eve BUY U Lipstick
These Hoes We Having Keep A n#gg# Babies WITH
IF She’s A Rat Tell Me Who The f#ck U Think Is Raising It
40 PERCENT TIME HER AND WH EVER ELSE SHE LEAVES THE BABY WIT
Let Me Tell Wats Craziest (ONA HOOD)
These b#tches Sleeping Wit The Enemy
Over Looking The Fact n#gg#s Never What They Pretend To Be
THEN WHEN IT’S Getting Deep The b#tch Got The Nerves to Speak
She’s Was Keeping Her Head Above Water But Let A n#gg# Sink
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Lyrics Edward Bil – NO OPTIONS
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