Hip Hop
My name is Randy....Im a 20 year old male from Northern Missouri, raised up around many different cultures and viewpoints, Music is my passion.. Ive been absent with posts lately because Im trying to focus a little bit more on acoustic work. Ill post that as soon as I get myself together. But music is what I love to do and hopefully the people that listen to my music can be influenced to feel the same...
Lyrics
Hook: (x2)
If we try
We just might
Make it to see tomorrow
If we don’t
It just ends
All of our pain and sorrow
Verse 1:
If we try we might just make a little bit further
Than most of the kids that’s livin in jail or getting murdered
By their fathers, the ones that hate the life that their livin in
And wanna move on but just cant take the life of Eminem
They wanna hate the music that their kids producing
Because they cant understand it, and they claim the music makes pollution
Its just a problem, that half the people got but
Their to afraid face it like a white kid roamin Harlem
I just don’t see why were so afriad to be alone
And live the life were givin without spittin on a microphone
You see I do this, some other kids persue it
But half of them just don’t try because they think their goal is stupid
But still I say, another day, another way to make your life
Another place ta stay the same, so don’t stop
let the music stay on top, live ya life to the fullest, that’s hip hop
Hook: (x2)
If we try
We just might
Make it to see tomorrow
If we don’t
It just ends
All of our pain and sorrow
Verse 2:
So many days, I sat around and wondered how
I grew to make my music that could make these heads turn upside down
That’s why I caught hate, and kept my shit straight
And now Im not a leader but Im askin how my dictate
Get your shit straight, Im not political
Im the only thing that’s in the books that’s really literal
Im just a top dawg and its about time
To hear the girls hollerin “Oh my gawd… I saw Krhyme!”
No, Ill never understand life
Just the way that you percieve it is the way your gonna like
Because your typical, hipacritcal
Just a normal human being, a plain individual
Something new, a rise of a sunset
Something that you’ve never seen, or something you aint done yet
Don’t even sweat it, that’s just the way you roll
Set back, get loose, come on and lets go
Hook: (x2)
If we try
We just might
Make it to see tomorrow
If we don’t
It just ends
All of our pain and sorrow
Verse 3:
Hold up, take it easy it’s the next step
Time ta get off the ho train if you aint wrecked yet
I seem ta expect, to much from these X vets
And watch em run they mouth just ta see how good they necks bend
So much time to stop for second
I been from East to West ta the South don’t ya reckon
Im a Paul Bunyun man, I run these woods
People claim im not a rapper cause Im not from the hoods
That’s bullshit, Im mister negotiable
Talk some shit and hold my babys till ya throat is full
Cuz Im claiming loco wetos, hide your los abuelos
I get them eyes poppin out like some old potatoes
There aint no point in an effort ta save me
So baby, You can ask my homies.. Im crazy…
No more talk, Ive had enough conversation
So save it, Im stayin underground like ya basement
