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Shout out to Lil Pat of LP Productions. He's kinda locked up right now on some foul charges, much luv lil bro.....
just hear me
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #2,988
Peak in subgenre #1,565
Author
Bygfa$e
Rights
2004
Uploaded
September 08, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Problems. Problems just get you down, and when you do, just remember that in the end, it'll all work out for you.
Lyrics
Some say what can go wrong will go wrong/
I say, what goes wrong only makes you strong/
Ya gotta stay above water, take a lesson from mistakes/
Stayin’ focused and determined no matter what it takes/
Struggle, pain, hurt and suffering are the tests of time/
And the answers to the problems lie deep in ya mind/
If ya dig down deep, you gone see that I’m right/
Cuz we all got it in us, some a harder a fight/
The truth be told I was on my last too/
No job, no friends, no money, tell me what do I do/
Tried to ease it in drinkin’, only left me hungover/
Used drugs to ease the pain, just to return when I’m sober/
Thought about the ultimate worst, endin’ it all in a blink/
But takin’ my life, I aint no coward, so I had to rethink/
I needed help, someone to talk to, just a little insight/
So I….grabbed the phone called momma, she said………
Here’s a story, I wanna tell, bout this youngter I knew/
Had his world crash before em before the count of 1, 2/
From the start, things was good, livin’ life to the fullest/
No worries about his family, things was goin the coolest/
A mother, who really cared, a father, sister and brother/
A house, a car, nice cloths, and a few things other/
What he needed, nuttin else, he thought he had it all/
All the sudden, something happened, he started loosin’ it all/
What to do, what could you do, aint never seen this before/
From a family of 5 down to a family of 4/
Pops ran off, said he needed some space/
Him and moms not getting along, said he had em a place/
My man, he went crazy, wilin’ out in the streets/
Then one day he got sick, is it that dreaded desiese/
Took the test, now he’s waitin, what’s the end of his plight/
Phone rang, and the doctor said son……./
Each year another drops in lifes battles and wars/
And each year we’re left wit even more battle scars/
New year equals change but usually not for the better/
Just more kids gettin’ killed over Jordan’s and sweaters/
I mean just the other day, lil youngster got shot/
Wrong place, wrong time, he only came for a pop/
But I can’t give up, cuz now I got a seed/
All she ever wants, is to look up to me/
So I fight and struggle, push on and stay tuff/
Cuz mamma always said life is gonna be rough/
Times is changin’ people hatin, so I sit back and take it/
I done been though the fire, so I know I can make it/
Started off less than nothin’ now I’m workin’ wit somethin’/
Spittin’ truth in the booth to keep my adrenaline pumpin’/
If you real then you feel this, cuz we all gotta struggle/
And as long as you makin’ it – man – keep up ya hustle/
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