lost 4eva

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I wus lost mayne...these struggles in life im rippin on that "nas cormega beat-affirmative action" but yea this is jus a demo, if you dont understand wha im sayin read da lyrics..jus a demo wait til i drop da fire

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Southern Pryde

We are a unique group of three young dudes coming with unique flows in the rap world.

Well we all are trying to break in to the rap industry like many others but we bring a special taste, a dirty south flavor mixed with much more. We all have been in battles for quite some years and love hip hop.

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General

Charts

#118,461 today Peak #924

#72,884 in subgenre Peak #535

Uploaded

June 05, 2006

Track Files

MP3

MP3 2.1 MB • 128 kbps • 2:20

Story behind the song

I wus lost mayne...these struggles in life

Lyrics

They say teenagers nowadays just pose 2 act like to ganstaz but see thats cuz these crackers never lived a tough life, never had to struggle to see tommorow, they never had to borrow money to eat, never had to work to see their bills get paid, never had to go nights without light n water...rich niggas wont understand they just wont, this is 4 ma street niggaz, i feel da pain, but its life baby, u know she a bitch..peep this homie..light a blunt ima let u see in my rear view mirror...check it..uh ye..ayo ayo

these thoughts keep comin, keep urgin/
for me to get da paper start writin, its hurtin/
 no food no munny, no ammo no clips/ i never thought id be livin like this/
no way of goin insane, no way of makin it thru/
jus a paper i can spill on so i be writen dude/
im fightin you/ just to relieve da stress/ i see too less/ 
 ill keep strugglin until i bleed from chest/
i know i need 2 rest/ but da paper got me runnin n gunnin these mothafukaz/
call da sermon/ ill be earnin as long as i get da shipment from these truckers/
hustlin daily/ bustas pay me/ life stay hazy/ no love jus pain got me crazy
no wonder i go around n spray these/
feel ma pain/ im goin insane/ no need of nothin jus sum peace needa be pourin da brain
i wus lovin ma life, till da day i startd thuggin da nites/ every1 left me alone in da world/ no family no gurl/
alone in da streets robbin bitches 4 pearls/ breakin in houses takin niggaz crack/
 sellin it on da streets jus 2 get me a gat/ wit da gat i startd poppin/ gettin trouble wit da cops and/ 
da peace wus not even close/ 
i wusnt gettin anywhere no matta howeva i pose/ 
so i made a plan, 2 get sum dough, buy me a share or 2/ start workin all good and find me a boo/ 
leave da hustlin game, find me a corporative crew/ but da plan wus broken/ wen i caught ma mans all dopin/ 
i had a few puffs and started hallucinatin/ weed got ma world awakened/ i knew all dat shit i planned wus jus ma dreams come true/ cuz once u in da game no way u leavin dude/ i aint leavin dude... im lost 4eva..just lost 4eva..damn

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