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Family Tree (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(Krayzie) (chorus)
Yeah come on come on come on, this is my family this is my family
my family, this is my family this is my family my family
(Layzie)
Lord help me make up my mind
which way do I turn when there’s so much stress
surroundin’ me daily? This world’s so cruel and shady
and I really do miss my baby baby boy, oh boy
me and yo’ baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You’ll always be our lil’ nigga, and I know yo’ mama miss ya
Picture the day when I get my callin’ but until then
I guess i’m stuck [Oh Fuck]
The (team) knew I meant so much when I get to Heaven they’re
Boy what’s up? We can ride and roll, I know
without this Po-Po trailin’, bailin’
although in heaven betcha that’s a promise
Comin’ with tha niggaz can’t test this
creep if heat is all ya
Rollin with tha niggaz that pack the heat
and the sack of weed straight out of control
Test tha souls, hoes, nigga rolls, playa haters
and tha po-po as well
Figure (?) everybody need (?) and we livin’ in hell
nigga really can’t tell, so why?
Prepare for the worst and hope for the best
and the rest as written, some wanna treat my
like I’m forbidden, but I’m just lookin’ for the shit that’s hittin
Could I be? Come a little bit closer
why you cautious when you approaches?
Is ya scared of tha fact we soldiers Mo’ Thug
breakaz fittin’ ta take shit over
Under my halo pray mo’ say Mo’ Thug wit love
to tha depth that tha game goes
Die all you hoes, foes, and you propose.

(w/ Ken Dawg) Nigga better roll than get rolled over
we shuttin’ shit down, and you
know a nigga love to get buck wild
pow come fuck wit me now [now, now]

(Krayzie)
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family..

(Bizzy)
Thug ( ? ) my hood is drug prison and (?)
is my mission, we heatin’ shit why vision?
Be crooked (?) beginnin’ of my endin’ (?)
Why is my mind spinnin? (?)I’ll say hey, fuck it
my family ain’t livin’ for nothin’ but strugglin
was one of the reasons I’m thuggin
instead of (straight) hustlin’ (?) Somebody tell me somethin
what is there? Nothin? If I give you, what’ll you (?) me
you’ll fuck it all up for the love of (lust)
Cause I love you so, but unlike my friend you’re just my foe
Peace till the end of the road cause we’re all gone
But no, nigga don’t lose your (soul)
But it(?) Trust in mine, alright then we can roll.[roll, roll]

(Krayzie)
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family..

(Wish)
Cause you’re, too young,mama, and daddy, when ya
lay down and (have some eggs?) and I remember y’all breakin’ up
Doin’it layin’ down. What went wrong?
Was it me? But I ain’t mad at’cha
cause outta all that shit I got two sista’s and a brother
and I learned to harmony
On the streets, on tha Clair, that’s where
I’m from y’all, on the streets of tha Clair
that’s where I met Bone Thugs y’all it’s gettin’ time to be a man
gotta get out tha house cause I can’t stand mommy’s man
he talks with his hand
Come come creep on tha streets with me
that’s where I learned how to sell drugs
it’s where I learned how to (pull/pump) slugs
it’s necessary, necessary for me to get down for mine
so I creep and I (grind) (?) give it up but get down
And I know that shit was wrong but
don’t blame me, blame tha thugsta in me
Cause that’s where that shit comes from [comes from]
Bloody red rum, nigga, we nuttin’ but survivors, (?)
we survivors,that’s why we be..

(Krayzie)
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family..

Get ready to duck bitch or get fucked up boy
don’t fuck around (?) in tha grave and yo
brains’ll be hangin’ damaged by (?)
Everyday we see mo’ niggaz hatin’, fakin’, playa
(hatin’) it’s getting contagious, why do these niggaz
think they can break us
Wanna grab my pump y’all niggaz better try to grab
what’s left of yo’ chest niggaz be talkin’ and then
they get caught up in shit, now meet them faces of death
We let’em keep talkin’ man they dog us man it’s all the same
But what did we gain by givin’ you niggaz fame?

( [Flesh] So we let them wreck us (?) )
Tha 44 magnum tag’em (stacked) like them
niggaz or (?) like the people that (?) ‘em (?)
callin’ me follow me down to tha corner slip
up and you’re gonna get blasted
What do you wanna dis me for? Jealous then nigga drop
Nigga we (?)drinkaz be (?) everytime
To tha 99 times out of 100 we gon’ dis somebody, somebody
[Yeah] y’all niggaz get carried off wit them bodies (?) y’all
find that smokin’ that grass
Nigga pass tha (pump) (we takin) a loss and wakin up in
their coffin. Oh nigga (?) but when we come they run
but we’re gonna catch’em and one day God forgive me
I don’t know what got to me, but then me nigga they’ll all fall down
way down face down, ain’t got nothin but love them niggaz
wanna test my (?) sayin’ nigga you know that[that, that, that]
You know we gettin them [say nigga you know that, that, that, that]
bad, bad. Them thugs them niggaz
[ I figures you knowthat, that, that,that] (?). (?)
[You niggaz should know that,that, that, that]
Yeah,yeah,[my niggaz you know that, you know that, that, that, that]
yeah yeah. It’s 19 90 90 90 90 90…it’s almost
1990 90 90 90 90, it’s almost 1990 90 90 9 9 9 9… [Gunshot]

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Family Tree (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I’ve been feeling down
I’ve been looking round the town
For somebody just like me
But the only ones I see
Are the dummies in the window
They spend their money on clothes
It saddens me to think
That the only ones I see are mannequins
Looking stupid, being used and being thin
And I don’t know why I hang around with them

The way they act, I’d rather be fat than be confused
The way they act, I’d rather be fat than be confused
Than be me in a cage
With a bottle of rage
And a family like the mafia

I’ve been feeling blue
And I don’t know what to do
And I never get a thrill
And they threw me out of school
‘Cause I swore at all the teachers
Because they never teach us
A thing I want to know
We do Chemistry, Biology and Maths
I want Poetry and Music and some laughs
And I don’t think it’s an awful lot to ask

So won’t you please get up off your knees, and let me go
So won’t you please get up off your knees, and let me go
Cause I’m here in a cage
With a bottle of rage
And a family like the mafia

If my family tree goes back to the Romans
Then I will change my name to Jones
If my family tree goes back to Napolean
Then I will change my name to Smith
If my family tree goes back to the Romans
Then I will change my name to Jones
If you’re looking at me to be an accountant
Then you will look but you will never see
If you’re looking at me to start having babies
Then you can wish because I’m not here to fool around
You can wish because I’m not here to fool around
You can wish because I’m not here to fool around
11) There is too much love ¡@
I could hang about and burn my fingers
I’ve been hanging out here waiting for something to start
You think I’m faultless to a ‘t’
My manner set impeccably
But underneath I am the same as you

I could dance all night like I’m a soul boy
But I know I’d rather drag myself across the dance floor
I feel like dancing on my own
Where no one knows me, and where I
Can cause offence just by the way I look

And when I come to blows
When I am numbering my foes
Just hope that you are on my side my dear

But it’s best to finish as it started
With my face head down just staring at the brown formica
It’s safer not to look around
I can’t hide my feelings from you now
There’s too much love to go around these days

You say I’ve got another face
That’s not a fault of mine these days
I’m honest, brutal and afraid of you

Family Tree (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Bop bop.

Care about the moonlight
and holding you tight
and asking my questions.
Everyone loves a situation.

Long walks on the beach.
The press will impeach.
Lately I’m finding
I am the book and you are the binding.

I guess they’ll read everything about you.
Though the press might shoot me down I’m still true.
I sell my book for free. That’s what you do to me.

Oh, you are my family tree.
Be good to me
Take care of me.

Bop bop.

There’s hotels in the sea,
Trash in the sky.,
The net-dustry’s growing.
Stick to love songs kid, that’s all you’re knowing.

They push you away
or tie you up.
It don’t really matter.
But if your head is up you won’t get much sadder.

But who am I to preach a word or two
when I can’t lift my own head without you?
If my mental state kept you from coming around
I hope the world would shoot me down for losing you.
A broken branch I’d be if you weren’t grown to me.

Oh, you are my family tree.
Be good to me.
Be good to me.
Be good to me.
Take care of me.

Bop bop.

Family Tree (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

One two, one two
This goes out to my brother dimond shell
My man jazzy jerome, def jeff
I can’t forget my man kevin d and the midnight express crew
Philly, soda pop
I’m gonna run down my family tree like this:

One, two, one two three and
I got a friend by the name of charlie
Charlie got a wife by the name of dolly
Dolly and charlie got a son named wally
And wally got a girl by the name of polly
Polly got a sister by the name of molly
Molly and polly got a mother named holly
Father named arthur, we call him artie
You don’t understand then i’m very very sorry
Cousin named frita, uncle named skeeter
He’s married to my fine aunt rita
Who is the leader of the married cheaters
So i son’t greet her, cause my uncle don’t need her
Grandma joyce drives a rolls royce
Of the family i’m a favorite choice
Buddy named homer, used to be a loner
Now he’s got a girl by the name of mona
Now that homer’s married to mona
All he does all day is bone, bone, bone her
Father named lex, gets big respect
Driving in his dodge 300gx
Week after next, lex gets his check
Me and lex will be chillin’ in the x
My girl elenor, went to the drugstore
To get deodorant, i think it was pure
Cause the one she used before made her underarm sore
And that’s why elenor don’t use it no more
A girl named betty who used to go with freddie
Asked me was i ready for us to go steady
I told betty that i wasn’t ready
To go steady cuz it would hurt freddy
A girl named gwen, she’s my best friend
Known her ever since who knows when
And do you comprehend, the message that i send
Of family and friend of grandpa ben
Like, like, like, like, like, like that
Bound to wreck your body
And ana na na na na na na na na na ana
Cool v bring it down

Family Tree (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(krayzie) (chorus)
Yeah come on come on come on, this is my family this is my family
My family, this is my family this is my family my family
(layzie)
Lord help me make up my mind
Which way do i turn when there’s so much stress
Surroundin’ me daily? this world’s so cruel and shady
And i really do miss my baby baby boy, oh boy
Me and yo’ baby brother we keeps the rhythm
You’ll always be our lil’ nigga, and i know yo’ mama miss ya
Picture the day when i get my callin’ but until then
I guess i’m stuck [oh fuck]
The (team) knew i meant so much when i get to heaven they’re
Boy what’s up? we can ride and roll, i know
Without this po-po trailin’, bailin’
Although in heaven betcha that’s a promise
Comin’ with tha niggaz can’t test this
Creep if heat is all ya
Rollin with tha niggaz that pack the heat
And the sack of weed straight out of control
Test tha souls, hoes, nigga rolls, playa haters
And tha po-po as well
Figure (?) everybody need (?) and we livin’ in hell
Nigga really can’t tell, so why?
Prepare for the worst and hope for the best
And the rest as written, some wanna treat my
Like i’m forbidden, but i’m just lookin’ for the shit that’s hittin
Could i be? come a little bit closer
Why you cautious when you approaches?
Is ya scared of tha fact we soldiers mo’ thug
Breakaz fittin’ ta take shit over
Under my halo pray mo’ say mo’ thug wit love
To tha depth that tha game goes
Die all you hoes, foes, and you propose.

(w/ ken dawg) nigga better roll than get rolled over
We shuttin’ shit down, and you
Know a nigga love to get buck wild
Pow come fuck wit me now [now, now]

(krayzie)
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family..

(bizzy)
Thug ( ? ) my hood is drug prison and (?)
Is my mission, we heatin’ shit why vision?
Be crooked (?) beginnin’ of my endin’ (?)
Why is my mind spinnin? (?)i’ll say hey, fuck it
My family ain’t livin’ for nothin’ but strugglin
Was one of the reasons i’m thuggin
Instead of (straight) hustlin’ (?) somebody tell me somethin
What is there? nothin? if i give you, what’ll you (?) me
You’ll fuck it all up for the love of (lust)
Cause i love you so, but unlike my friend you’re just my foe
Peace till the end of the road cause we’re all gone
But no, nigga don’t lose your (soul)
But it(?) trust in mine, alright then we can roll.[roll, roll]

(krayzie)
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family..

(wish)
Cause you’re, too young,mama, and daddy, when ya
Lay down and (have some eggs?) and i remember y’all breakin’ up
Doin’it layin’ down. what went wrong?
Was it me? but i ain’t mad at’cha
Cause outta all that shit i got two sista’s and a brother
And i learned to harmony
On the streets, on tha clair, that’s where
I’m from y’all, on the streets of tha clair
That’s where i met bone thugs y’all it’s gettin’ time to be a man
Gotta get out tha house cause i can’t stand mommy’s man
He talks with his hand
Come come creep on tha streets with me
That’s where i learned how to sell drugs
It’s where i learned how to (pull/pump) slugs
It’s necessary, necessary for me to get down for mine
So i creep and i (grind) (?) give it up but get down
And i know that shit was wrong but
Don’t blame me, blame tha thugsta in me
Cause that’s where that shit comes from [comes from]
Bloody red rum, nigga, we nuttin’ but survivors, (?)
We survivors,that’s why we be..

(krayzie)
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family
This is my family, this is my family, my family..

Get ready to duck bitch or get fucked up boy
Don’t fuck around (?) in tha grave and yo
Brains’ll be hangin’ damaged by (?)
Everyday we see mo’ niggaz hatin’, fakin’, playa
(hatin’) it’s getting contagious, why do these niggaz
Think they can break us
Wanna grab my pump y’all niggaz better try to grab
What’s left of yo’ chest niggaz be talkin’ and then
They get caught up in shit, now meet them faces of death
We let’em keep talkin’ man they dog us man it’s all the same
But what did we gain by givin’ you niggaz fame?

( [flesh] so we let them wreck us (?) )
Tha 44 magnum tag’em (stacked) like them
Niggaz or (?) like the people that (?) ¡®em (?)
Callin’ me follow me down to tha corner slip
Up and you’re gonna get blasted
What do you wanna dis me for? jealous then nigga drop
Nigga we (?)drinkaz be (?) everytime
To tha 99 times out of 100 we gon’ dis somebody, somebody
[yeah] y’all niggaz get carried off wit them bodies (?) y’all
Find that smokin’ that grass
Nigga pass tha (pump) (we takin) a loss and wakin up in
Their coffin. oh nigga (?) but when we come they run
But we’re gonna catch’em and one day god forgive me
I don’t know what got to me, but then me nigga they’ll all fall down
Way down face down, ain’t got nothin but love them niggaz
Wanna test my (?) sayin’ nigga you know that[that, that, that]
You know we gettin them [say nigga you know that, that, that, that]
Bad, bad. them thugs them niggaz
[ i figures you knowthat, that, that,that] (?). (?)
[you niggaz should know that,that, that, that]
Yeah,yeah,[my niggaz you know that, you know that, that, that, that]
Yeah yeah. it’s 19 90 90 90 90 90…it’s almost
1990 90 90 90 90, it’s almost 1990 90 90 9 9 9 9…

Family Tree (Letra)

Janet Jackson

Janet Jackson

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Dancin’ in the living room cuttin’ up a rug
Dancin’ with a baby looks more like a hug
Livin’ in a house made of saw mill wood
“Roll over Beethoven” never sounded so good

Come on baby, baby let’s go
Where we get the money honey I don’t know
One more baby’s alright by me
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree

Well raising up babies is our new sport
You’re one day late and I’m a dollar short
Now maybe it was planned maybe it was a goof
But a cat just has to dance on a hot tin roof

Come on baby, baby let’s go
Where we get the money honey I don’t know
One more baby’s alright by me
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree

Well the lawnmower’s broken, the tax is due
And if I find another tick I’m gonna come unglued
We got hand me down clothes, hand me down shoes
We got the big belly momma here we go again blues

Come on baby, baby let’s go
Where we get the money honey I don’t know
One more baby’s alright by me
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree

Baby, whoa, whoa let’s go
Where we get the money I don’t know
One more baby alright’s by me
It’s alright, it’s alright now baby
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree
Oh we’ll just add another limb to the family tree
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree

Family Tree (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Dancin’ in the living room, cuttin’ up a rug
Dancin’ with a baby looks more like a hug
Livin’ in a house made of saw mill wood
“Roll over Beethoven” never sounded so good

Come on baby, baby let’s go
Where we get the money honey I don’t know
One more baby’s alright by me
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree

Well raising up babies is our new sport
You’re one day late and I’m a dollar short
Now maybe it was planned, maybe it was a goof
But a cat’s just gotta dance on a hot tin roof

Come on baby, baby let’s go
Where we get the money honey I don’t know
One more baby’s alright by me
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree

Well the lawnmower’s broke and the tax is due
And if I find another tick I’m gonna come unglued
We got hand me down clothes
And hand me down shoes
We got the big belly momma here we go again blues

Come on baby, baby let’s go
Where we get the money honey I don’t know
One more baby’s alright by me
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree

Baby, whoa whoa
Where we get the money, hell, I don’t know
One more baby’s alright by me
It’s alright, it’s alright now baby
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree

Oh we’ll just add another limb baby
We’ll just add another limb to the family tree

Family Tree (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Forgotten things remembered
The tigers eat their young
The body stayed but inside the head
The mind was on the run
A conspiracy of silence
The only way out of pain
Is turn around, run through it man
Too wet to come in from the rain,
Tell them…

I know they were doing it to you
But don’t try doing it to me

Let me show you, how I love you
It’s our secret, you and me
But keep it in the family tree
The secret of the family tree

When you hear them saying ‘Trust me’
Don’t wait to see what’s next
Thrown to the wolves
Forever trusting
Raised in a form of living hell
Sing a one note song of rage
Live and die within your heart
So beware in the shadows

Your family tree waits in the dark
I say…