Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ The Roots - Water ------------------------------------------ South Philly, North side, Oakland, Texas, Georgia, black people'uh yo worldwide this is for my nigga you know what I'm sayin yo, dumb and blind they say a record aint nothin if its not touchin, drippin draw you in close and make you want to listen to it and if you real ill at makin music the listener feel like he livin through it that's how my nigga do it I met Slacks back in, like '91 rappin We went to Millersville to get away from gun clappin It aint last I'll be in class Dreamin 'bout fifty thousand fans Up in the the stands screamin out encore yo I'm headin back to Philly nigga you rollin with me? I'm tryin to get busy we walked dogs that was off the chain lot of times at the shows people hardly came I just took it in stride as part of the game but inside people down with me started to change it was a couple of thangs, little syrup, little pills instead of routing out on the road you'd rather chill I know the way the pleasure feel I'm not judging but still I'm on a mission yo I'm not buggin I got fam that can't stop druggin they can't sleep they can't stick to one subject they can't eat its people steady coming at me out in the street like Riq yo what up with your peps it gets deep nigga yo you need to walk straight master your high son you missin out on whats passin you by I done see the streets suck a lot of cats dry but not you and I my nigga we got to get come on over over the water (x2) yo water (x2) yo we've done been through many meals a couple of deals we've done shared clothes and wheels killed mics and reels we've done rocked shows abroad and slept on floors tryin to figure out what the fuck we gettin slept on for or what we walkin with the weapon for weighted by the gravity law you know it if you came up poor my nigga picture the bus up north you know we made of everything outlaws are made of I'm far from a hater and I don't say I love you cause the way I feel is greater M-illa you a poet son you a born creator and this'll probably dawn on you later its in your nature lyrics all on your walls like they made of paper you gotta follow where your talent take ya you might fuck around finally make it and that's real but yo you need to walk straight master your high son you missin out on whats passin you by I done see the streets suck a lot of cats dry but not you and I my nigga we got to get come on over over the water (x2) yo I want you all to understand I come from south Philly and when I walk the street it's like a pharmacy they got all type of shit anybody could get it go from H to X to Lucy cigarettes for my ghetto legend known for little shiest runnin cop codeine by the quartz and keep commin dummy just embracing the dope like it's a woman your burnin both sides of the rope and just pullin, tuggin in between Islam and straight thuggin layin everyday around the way and doin nuthin see em lookin shakin there head and start shruggin if they don't got a man like mine they got a cousin- a yo you better be a true friend to him before the shit put an end to him or give a pen to him Or lock him in a studio with a mic cause on the real it might save his life keep telling him yo you need to walk straight master your high son you missin out on whats passin you by I done see the streets suck a lot of cats dry but not you and I my nigga we got to get come on over over the water (x2) yo water (x2) yo you need to walk straight master your high son you missin out on whats passin you by I done see the streets suck a lot of cats dry but not you and I my nigga we got to get come on over over the water (x2) yo water (x2)