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Peak #2,651
Peak in subgenre #258
Author
Dove Dozer and Storm Chamber
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((Copywrite 2001 Dove Dozer/nO gOoD! Records))
Uploaded
January 27, 2002
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MP3 5.1 MB • 24 kbps • 3:43
Lyrics
its sad that Im at a state in life, where Im missin the truth~
off the wall like basketballs, insted of swishin through hoops~
a michiefous youth, has brought me pain like twistin a tooth~
an I hope that all the sufferin, one day will strengthen my roots~
but its all about tha path ya pick, stay strong be tha last ta quit~
people got ice and flash they wrist, but ya know I just laugh an sh** ,
the man is what makes the money, not the money that makes the man in me~
so I keep it real, you know tha deal, this is for my family~
those who neva abandoned me, gave they shirt right off they backs~
a place to lay my head and sleep, a place to eat and a place to rap~
re-trace ya tracks, face the facts I'm breakin backs so I can win~
but if it means livin in sin, to be sippin gin, I'm givin in~
it's an unpleasent surprize, to be caught in the devils eyes~
unable to realize your purpose on this earth untill you die~
I'm tired of wakin-up, havin ta take-the-bus~
sick a not makin-bucks, an bein... flat on my face-wit-luck~
I've bin disgraced-enuff, but need a break for my heart ta try~
if there's a man upstairs, why cant he rip apart the sky~
hook(2x)
through all the struggle and the pain..
through the hustle in this game..
will I buckle from the strain..
its hard to tell its all the same..
so I try to keep from goin insane..
so the lord can help me..
this one that I write is for all you cats that ever felt me
I hold my head, because my heart is always full of questions..
before Im dead, I'm sure I'll be facin in the wrong direction..
the selection of right and wrong, is the reason I write this song..
I'll speak from my chest, never rest the keys to type this long..
what if heaven is a cop out, from believin in myself..
what if it means my whole life, I bin livin it for someone else..
like should I grab this old knife, an say "tha f*** with my health?..
an live life flirtin wit satan? f*** naw I'm workin wit patience..
I do whats whats right in life, even if I'm hurtin ta pay-rent..
I stay bent, but no matter what, I'll never second guess..
that god has got my back, cuz he always bin my second breath..
I'm sick of workin, sick of hurtin, sick of seein tha devil lurkin..
everytime I try to do whats right, I know he's right there smirkin..
friends tell me to quit smokin sh** , an get sh** off my chest..
but I do it when feelin hopeless, so now I need a rest..
hook(2x)
through all the struggle and the pain..
through the hustle in this game..
will I buckle from the strain..
its hard to tell its all the same..
so I try to keep from goin insane..
so the lord can help me..
this one that I write is for all you cats that ever felt me..
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