Chino (Oriente) - Thugz mansion /vida infinita pt.1 lyrics

[Thugz mansion - Chino, Rebeca Sauwen] [ Verso 1 ] A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you Picture me inside the misery of poverty No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on We found a family spot to kick it Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick sh** A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Hennessey, laid back and cool Every hour 'cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright Nothin' but peace, love and street pa**ion Every ghetto needs a Thug Mansion [Verso 2 - Chino ] [Um homem não chora] levanta a cabeça e caminha Responsa, por responsa, só confio na minha Nada com a trilha, a rua vazia, acompanha Testemunha, que eu tô legal de braço falso e "mulé" piranha Pa**a um carro, um opala rebaixado "Mei" mandado, mais num paro, meu caminho E por instinto sou levado [minha] fé me acompanha [na] pa**agem por este planeta O tempo sobra, pois dessa obra, sou a areia da ampulheta Reflexões vêm, mostram o pa**ado esquecido Peço que todos me desculpem pelos erros cometidos O tempo trouxe a sensação de já "tá" absolvido Me sentia reprimido, substância, comprimido [Na] boca um gosto amargo, coração apertado e aflito Aquela rua falava algo, se comunicava comigo Sabia que mesmo longe de casa, ali achava um abrigo No meio de puta, motel barato, luzes, mendigos Já vi o mais forte dividir sua refeição com o mais fraco Alguns milésimos de segundos é o que diferencia Um homem vivo, e pensante A um montante de carne morta e uma poça de sangue O olho antes brilhante vira um vasilhame opaco Aumenta o peso do karma, sua alma perde o brilho Como o Cristo derruba lágrimas a cada puxão de gatilho O filho do Criador, vê que a**im não tá certo E como nosso Redentor se mantem de braços abertos A orla de Copacabana ainda é bonita, eu concordo Malandro e ciganas, no calçadão, me encontro a bordo Do Leblon, Circo, cobertura, tubo de Boa quantidade do verde, pra num morrer a esperança Nikit 2011 o ano sagrado 22 anos completos, foram comemorados Já tô ligado no esquema, mas esse não é o problema A solução se vem em segundos no desenrolar da próxima Cena [Verso 3 - Chino, Rebeca Sauwen] Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Hennessey, laid back and cool Every hour 'cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright Nothin' but peace, love and street pa**ion Every ghetto needs a Thug Mansion Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke Then some lady named Billie Holiday Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came Little Latasha sho' grown Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band Just think of all the people that you knew in the past That pa**ed on, they in heaven, found peace at last Picture a place that they exist, together There has to be a place better than this, in heaven So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Hennessey, laid back and cool Every hour 'cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright Nothin' but peace, love and street pa**ion Every ghetto needs a Thug Mansion