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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #911
Peak in subgenre #32
Author
JOKERJOE2
Rights
YEAH, DONT TOUCH IT!
Uploaded
August 13, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.0 MB • 128 kbps • 2:12
Lyrics
Yo im, takin it back, to the back of the back of the day when//
I usta watch moma from inside of my thigh high play pen//
Nah im just play-in, damn what am I sayin//
That wasn’t my momma, my bad yall, im mistaken//
That was the foster lady, sweet lady who raised the baby//
Who grew up to be the man you think now is crazy, aint he?//
Nah im straight, but like I was sayin, lets stroll back to past//
To where it all began, damn, there’s momma smackin my ass//
But it don’t stop their no, momma was pissed, just listen//
I aint here to spit for pity, kid, im just spittin//
Grew up, quick as a muthafucka, family was twisted//
Moma never slapped my face, yo but damnit her fist did//
& I aint never get it, why she beat me repeatedly//
But I aint wanna say shyt, cuz she’d just keep on beatin me//
Me & both my brothers, plus my sister got jacked up//
Lesson learned fast, act up, get slapped up//
Chillin in the cold, we struggled, we was broke//
So we got sicka hunger, & hustled what we stole//
Yo bro, member that homeless cat, we watched em leave his food//
& when he walked away, we ate it, we did what we needed ta do//
I still laugh at that story, even though its sad to think//
But shyt, we survivors, & you know we had ta eat//
Or how bout that time you popped open and yanked me thru//
The neighbors window, thanksgiving, we ganked them fools//
Hahhaha yeah man, we usta jack some shyt//
Jumpin up in goodwill trucks, snatchin shyt//
Poppin lock on dumpster just to grab some shyt//
Sell it & never tell mom how much cash we’d get///
Hahaha damn bro, how bout stealin from stop & shop//
Logs of pepperoni & cheese, till they caught us and called the cops//
every night we’d find some food, we scattered out prowlin//
Im sayin, nothins untouchable, when ya stomach is growlin//
Still, through it all, through the beatins and hunger//
I still love all of my family, yeah, and even my mother//
Cuz life made me who I am, yup, and I aint hungry//
Made the best of what I had, yup, now I make money//
To those who think they struggling, dont give up//
Cuz the only people sufferin is those who don’t get up//yup
