Тональность: Eb major
Verse 1
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"Now, I can't say exactly
what did happen
You just don't understand unless
Interlude 1
you been through it"
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Hey yeah!
Verse 2
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Hey yeah!
Awh!
Verse 3
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I got soul, dress got holes
Verse 4
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Got a brand new bag,
gun and Cherokee
Driving fast life flashes past,
the cops are chasing me
Hot- pants, she looked fine,
she said that she was mine
She was cute, torched my suit,
and that's the bottom line
Verse 5
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It's a man's man's world in America
Jump back in my cell
Please please please in America
Slipping into hell
Verse 6
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On my tail, car chase boogaloo
FBI, CIA, and the Russians too
Kicking down the door,
couldn't take no more
When I'm about,
there is no doubt that papa's word is law
Verse 7
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It's a man's man's world in America
Jump back in my cell
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Please please please in America
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Slipping into hell
Verse 8
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"Life can be bright in America
If you can fight in America
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Life is all right in America
If you're all- white in
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America"
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Verse 9
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High- speed chase on my case
Radio ahead
A.P.B. after me
They said I shot the bed
Verse 10
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It's a man's man's world in America
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Jump back in my cell
Please please please in America
Slipping into hell
Verse 11
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Shooting up her mink ("Get the hell out of
the car!"), gunshots in the air
Jump back, my car ("Get out of the
car!"), goodfoot out of there
Roadblock ahead,
try to flag me down ("Drop to your knees!")
Soul power and miles per hour ("Drop to the
ground"), feet don't touch the ground
Verse 12
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'Cause I got soul, dress got holes
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Intent to kill, but she loves me still
Verse 13
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It's a man's man's world in America
Jump back in my cell
Please please please in America
Interlude 2
Slipping into hell
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Verse 14
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Hey yeah! 'Cause it's a
man's man's
world in America
Jump back in my cell
Please please please in America
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Slipping into hell
Interlude 3
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Verse 15
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Living in America sure
does drive you mad
Verse 16
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It's a man's man's world in America
Jump back in my cell (hey
yeah!)
Please please please in America
Verse 17
Slipping into hell
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Bullets hit the wheel,
ricochet, cold sweat
Talking loud, black 'n' proud,
said, papa don't mess
Can you walk the line, rookie,
read my rights
Million hits, did the splits,
Verse 18
this is dynamite!
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Funky time behind, roadblock up ahead
Driving fast flashes past,
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Papa's on the run with a
Cherokee and gun
People need a hit when you're
chasing number one
Verse 19
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It's a man's man's world in America
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Jump back in my cell (hey
yeah!)
Please please please in America
Slipping into hell
"I got you"
"I'm sorry"
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