Something new.....SinFull....Keepin it Real.
From Arizona, not really a band but just me. I have a few friends who would be down, but words are just in the air. Haven't been rapping for a long time, but i will be now.
Song Info
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#153,346 today
Peak #1,146
#95,798 in subgenre
Peak #661
Author
Sin Full
Rights
2004
Uploaded
April 06, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 4:36
Lyrics
What I Got
Why do I live, sometimes my lifes hard to shift, always headed towards all kinds of nonsense, trapped in a ditch and still I can’t help this, it’s so intense, hence the saying I’m only looking up, it’s dence but still I could give a fuck, I roll with mine and I’ll risk my luck, bet it all and get a buck, man it’s time, my rhyme’s is what keeps me alive, put these words into verbs and I fill up with pride, put my mind with some earb, feel like I wantta write, thinking of words to put in my rhymes, words so absurd but I’ll stick with five out of nine phrases, blazin with the beat as I bob while I’m pacing, dating the devil, he’s glaring as he’s hating, will I be my upraised in the game that he plays in, I’m making a goal not to, but will I fall victim even though I didn’t want to, all because I thought I knew, wanting cash and all the fancy jewels, so I decided to stay true, keep cool, no more fancy rules, I’m doin what I do. I’m walking in a new set of shoes.
I’m trying to deal with what I got,
Surviving many other days in this hot,
Racing for ways to make a spot,
still working hard till I reach the top
Practice pays and this is what I got
All I’m trying to be is me, surviving day by day to be free, seeing shit on t.v., that’s makes me wonder why it’s weed that’s banned and made to be not in our city, it’s a Go Damn pity that a twenty’s putting people in tent city, you would think mr. President needs a silent community, well a high guy might be very well at ease when a joint’s his cure for every scary fucken theory, can anybody hear me, weed’s isn’t the worries, what about methamphetamines, or crack pheines, our government’s living in a dream, and it isn’t everything our forefather’s made it to be, full of power, a group of politics ready to shower all them laws, but we can’t follow them all, I’m at the top of a tower pissed and I’m ready to fall, all because these people like to show off their balls, when I make my spot I’m going to scream in halls of all the big time law jobs
I’m trying to deal with what I got,
Surviving many other days in this hot,
Racing for ways to make a spot,
still working hard till I reach the top
Practice pays and this is what I got
Can’t stand all them haters, always talking smack cuz your bag is filled with gators, but I’m just a lucky demonstrator, I demonstrate how easy it is to keep cheese, a little saving will mean a lot when your out your teens, life is a little more than just a lean, more money, more problems, and yes I’m not richer then all of them, but I feel them and I want to solve it, but if it means I have to act like a snob, then call me the hog who’s an alcoholic, nose higher than the fog, and I won’t get off of it, I know I give my all in this dip, all my life I bottled it, but here I am now rocking shit, I’m going to be on top of this, now I live for my family, not for you or what you think, so wipe this ass for me please, cuz you wish you had my life for whatever the reason be, when you glare is when I get happy, knowing I’m on top once again, can you get at me, and you call yourself my friend, somebody smack me, I shoulda seen how the true story is, your greedy state of being is like a big kid, wait till the day I make it big, but you’ll still be hating, you need to scratch that itch, cuz where you’re going is straight to a ditch, and I’ll be the first to slice that wrist, so all you’ll feel is a little pinch and you won’t have to deal with it,
I’m trying to deal with what I got,
Surviving many other days in this hot,
Racing for ways to make a spot,
still working hard till I reach the top
Practice pays and this is what I got
It’s probably hard to understand, when you’re that man that’s been raised in a different land, even though the ghetto isn’t quite the same, mentality of a man at the age of fourteen, grown since a young age but will I stay sane, I think it’s cuz the pain, there’s no one to blame but life when it’s down th
