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Tradução: La llamada. Too Many Tears.
gain Thrown on my backside I don't know my name There's too many tears Too many tears Too many people In too many years Some tears of laughter Some tears
hear the cries and the marchin' of the people as they go to war, heaven knows what for - God I think I've had enough now Too late, too late - I can't
cries and the marchin' of the people As they go to war, Heaven knows what for - God I think I've had enough now Too late, too late - I can't go back
hand without a man, feelin helpless Because there's too many things for you to deal with Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless While tears
my block (my block)) OK it looks good, your clear now (That's right) Go (We're on my motherfucking block) [Verse 1] They got a nigga, shedding tears
who do you believe in? Who do you believe in? [Verse One: 2Pac] I see mothers in black cryin, brothers in packs dyin Plus everybody's high, too doped
talk to your born, talk to your seed nigga [Above the Law] Two thousand somethin somethin it's a new era A nigga's too real, now see shit too clear See
his papers) Seein visions of people smokin and ni**az catchin vapors Got his man from around the corner (we'll call him Lil' Mo) (Been in so many reform
to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend (repeat 2X) [Tupac] I was too immature to understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days Caused so many
a hand without a man, feelin helpless Because there's too many things for you to deal with Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless While tears
'm tryna get gwap like me... me [Tony Yayo:] Yea... it's funny how time flys life turn into memories And ah can't vote too many felonies N if I could
the step Make no impression with expression but you gotta be focused They don't pick you for the team just because you the dopest Too many niggaz got
paper a student in school(okay) Around her we ride 28's, fuck 22's Nigga try to stunt on me, I'm a stunt way harder(hay) Black car spinnin call me, Mr. Tear
school(okay) Around her we ride 28's, fuck 22's Nigga try to stunt on me, I'm a stunt way harder(hay) Black car spinnin call me, Mr. Tear-The-Mall-Up(
done, bumpin they head to this You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this We been makin you bounce, for many years already Rock steady and cut, many
