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This is the Life
RJB
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Deep track...story-telling track as well....peep it
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Peak #7,389
Peak in subgenre #4,058
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RJB
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GTP Productions
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August 25, 2005
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MP3 4.0 MB, 128 kbps, 4:20
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On that day, the sun rises, does he find himself or will he not succeed and need his help/ too many questions, but not enough answers next thing you know, his Moms got Cancer/ He grew up through struggles, so this was nothing new watched his Dad choke her until her face turned Blue/ it was nothing new, but there was one thing he knew that he hated himself cuz there was nothing he could do/ but sit there and watch, in shock, she got socked stood up to his face, he blocked, but got Popped/ in his room he was locked, started to feel the anger the next year, he looked at himself as a Stranger/ Started to run around his hood, up to no good watched his boy get shot, if only he could/ get out of this life.....shit, this really wasn't him a boy out in the streets, wit no life or friends/ (Hook) This is the life....of a kid, confused drowned his sorrows, sippin on Booze What he choosed, made'em Lose And at the end, its his Life, he losed Still struggling, looking for attempts to get safe try to get out of this life, but got Hate/ and now hes still wondering, what to do last week, he got mugged, they took his shoes/ Crying for the lord...even questioned that and thats how, how he brought it back/ the drug selling, hes a felon, cops after his ass Had no place to sleep, so he was stuck in the Trash/ He met a really good friend, who helped him with his problems as long as the drug deals he had, he would solve'em/ Night in and night out, hes making that dough even though...that friend...let the cops know/ As a Bribe to get'em off his chest, "Under Arrest" so nows he locked up...this life ain't the best/ 2 years later.....hes out on Bail With all his bad luck still following his Trail// (Hook) This is the life....of a kid, confused drowned his sorrows, sippin on Booze What he choosed, made'em Lose And at the end, its his Life, he losed Anger running through his veins, this man ain't playing Picked up his 9 from the spot he was laying/ Alcohol on his breathe, one guzzle left needed a ride so he committed Grand Theft/ Swerving on the road, vision impaired what happened next, for her, was unfair/ a girl walking wit her baby trying to cross the road Never even thought she would be on the Cross Roads/ Hit and Run, dipped and spun, now he grabbed his Gun Police Sirens, oh shit, now he stunned/ All this retracts back to where it begun His Mom gettin beating, battered and drugged/ To having no where to live, shit, sleeping on the streets to spending time in Jail, backstabbed, in defeat/ Seeing life flash by, he kept firing the Lead One shot to the head...now he dead..The End// (Hook) This is the life....of a kid, confused drowned his sorrows, sippin on Booze What he choosed, made'em Lose And at the end, its his Life, he losed
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