Life-Haystak/Ryan Terrell

歌手 : Haystak / Ryan Terrell
专辑 : Business as Usual
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:09

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TXT Life-Haystak/Ryan Terrell 文本歌词

All I set out to do was get some food
And some rent money too
To tell the truth the vocal booth was my sanctuary
I spent endless hours in there I was so contrary
Damn I tell my boy nick to stop
Man that wasnt it so lets take it from the top
But bein in here beats runnin from the cops
And swallowin rocks so I don't get caught
Knocked and then locked cuffed and then booked
In the meantime court cases got me shook
What they gonna do whats gonna be the outcome
In the meantime I'mma cut another album
How come poor people never get acquitted
The motherf**kers say you did it then you did it
Next thing you know your being sentenced
Snooty a*s is like pshh good riddance
B***hes you don't know how my life is
You ain't never had to live like this
Made fun of my off brand no name hi tops
My people couldn't afford nike's and reebok's
But you ain't bout to pick on me man
My family doin the best we can to get by
I never hustle to get high I hustle to survive this is my life
The road I came down was a bumpy one through the middle of no where
Old country one
Restin my feet was so comfortin' I knew my work was not for nuthin then
They said id never live to be grown
Before I turned 18 id probably be gone
Instead I'm in the cemetery talking to a stone feelin so all alone
Want some purple kush want some northern lights
But my grandmama say that there's more to life
Than good times
I sit down to write a good rhyme
And roll a joint that's every bit of a good dime
So stressed I try to ease my mind
Mama say baby that's the way that its gonna be sometimes
Sometimes I be so sick of trying
Most men woulda just coward out and just started crying
My faith in god's so strong
He won't leave me alone
Gave me a mind to think with
And two feet to stand on
One hand to write with two hands to fight with
Wrote a song bout my life it goes like this
Gunshots rang through the streets of my small town
Seemed like slo mo when that lil girl fell down
Sad thing is it wasnt even a stray
They just aimed at that baby then blew her away
Said it was some sort of gang initiation
They were trying to display loyalty and dedication
Why yal didn't shoot at demo me red or jazz
Cause you motherf**kers knew we woulda killed yo a*s
I was that kid that went to school cuz lunch was free
And all they ever did for me was taught me to read
How to write add subtract
How many grams are in a ounce of crack
How many ounces in a pound how many ounces in a kilogram
So what if I fail don't nobody give a damn
Feel so solo came in the world dolo and that's the way I'm gonna go