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    Текст песни Point Blank - Straighten It Out

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    featuring K Rino

    (Have you been to the ghetto lately?)
    Hell yeah I've been in this mothafucka since day one and I ain't trying
    to get out...
    Straighten it out...

    [K Rino]
    Yo Blank man you know I understand where you coming from...
    You don't have to explain all that to me dog...
    All I can tell you to do is watch out for them laws and keep your nuts up...
    K Rino know you ain't no punk man...
    See, a lot of people gonna try to get you slipping...
    So you gotta watch your back, homeboy...
    You know I'm right behind you so don't even look back...

    [Point Blank]
    All I remember is I was playing with a matchbox
    Took the matches out and fill it up with rocks
    When I'm up the cut I slum, a lot of niggas got hum
    But I was one of the lucky ones
    Anyway I kept doing
    Not knowing something had come along ruing it
    Dope fiend set me up
    I lost my money, my car and my nuts
    It was hard to forget and when I finally realized I ain't got shit
    I wanted to skip town and give them a chase
    I said: 'Fuck it!', got a lawyer and tried to beat the case
    I walked up in the courtroom
    And looked around at the place where I soon meet my doom
    The judge asked what I plea
    I waited a couple of minutes and said: 'Damn, I'm guilty!'
    I had to go to the penitentiary
    Best he can give me was 6 and I knew I had to do 3...
    Long years behind bars
    With the rest of American Most Wanted's stars
    Then I asked myself: 'Why me?'
    I should've thought about this when I was making that money
    Shit, now I'm in a jailcell all alone
    Trying to get used to my new home
    Thinking about things that I used to do
    Planning when I get out what I'm not gonna do
    Hell, 3 years ain't that long
    It will give me some time to write a whole lot of songs
    Man, now I'm trying to chill myself up
    But deep inside my heart's just toe-up
    Trying to psych myself out
    But at the couple of months I've been played this shit out
    I used to be a crazy ass dope man
    Rolling with Scarface, Terrorists and the Peter Man
    I should've listened to the godfather
    He said: 'Blank, you better chill or your ass gonna suffer!'
    And that's exactly what I'm doing
    Damn, my life is ruing
    Selling that shit...

    [K-Rino]
    Yeah, I know you gotta live and learn...
    No brothas won't even sweat that...It will be alright...
    Yeah, South Park Coalition gotta stick together, man...
    Society ain't going with us so I say down the society...
    You know what I'm talking about, brothas?
    Blank, you know you're a child of a concrete so you can handle anything
    that comes at you...
    Got a mind like a handgranade detinated to explode to them laws,
    brotha...

    [Point Blank]
    My son was 8 months when I lost track
    And he'll be damn near 4 when I get back
    And if do see him then
    Will he know I his father or think I'm a strange man
    Sometimes I say he'll remember me
    But if I ask: 'Come here, bean!', will he answer me?
    I guess this I never know
    Until I get out in 1994...

    [K-Rino]
    Yeah, times get to the point where a brotha don't know what's coming at him...
    See, Point Blank's kicking reality...
    S.P.C. can't go wrong...
    Yo, Blank, I know you did wrong, brotha...
    Sometimes you gotta go wrong to learn what's right...
    You know what I'm talking about?
    I know you do...

    [Point Blank]
    Now I'm back in the streets and guess what I'm starting?
    Selling drugs and store robbing
    My son was bigger than a mothafucka
    I was 22, he was 4, looked just like my little brotha
    Deep in my heart I felt nothing but pain
    Couldn't count worth shit but I can measure some cocaine
    My father said: 'Son, ya better sit down...
    or somebody gonna put you in the ground!'
    But no, I ain't listening
    I make my own decisions, fuck the ass-kissing
    I'm not a menace to society
    God damn it, society is a menace to me
    Point Blank is strong
    I did what ever I had to do cause I knew I wouldn't live long
    So I called my girlfriend
    She said: 'Baby, please stop, you just got out of the pen!'
    But one day a lot shit went wrong
    Punk mothafuckas done tap my telephone
    Yeah, they tired to rob me
    I knew it wasn't a hit cause the shit was slobby
    I went along with it
    The last thing I saw was the sky and I never forget it
    And as I layed on the ground
    I said: 'God, I let you down!'
    I guess it's too late to straighten it out...

    [K-Rino]
    Yo, Blank, we moving like a shadow, baby...K-Rino gots your back...
    As these streets raise you, use your brain...It will be alright...
    There ain't no choice for niggas out there...
    So you got people making your life go with you...
    My boy Dope-E, Egypt-E, K.O...You can't loose with that S.P.C...
    South Park is a war...Niggas born drafted...
    But Ice Cream and Milk is always on your side...
    Let it ride, brotha...Let it ride...
    86...Dope...
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