Life's A B**ch-Gangsta Blac/cool

歌手 : Gangsta Blac / cool
专辑 : Can It Be
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:26

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TXT Life's A B**ch-Gangsta Blac/cool 文本歌词

Life's A B**ch (生活从不简单) - Gangsta Blac/cool
Now first of all I know my story sound wild
But guess what I swear to God I was a mama's child
You see my mama left me back in 79'
I knew it was Gods will so I'm done cryin'
You see my mama was the one who
Brought me up taught me up
And showed me what was good and bad
Now after her I was raised a bastard child
Every now and then I got to see my f**kin' dad
You see my dad was a wicked and wild man
Everytime I saw him he had a fat knot in his head
Sportin' that but I'm lookin' bummy
So didn't f**kin' understand
Prayin' that my dad would step to me
I was chillin' in Tennesse
He was livin' in Atlanta G
Now years rolled on luckly unkown
Mad mad face I'm mad as f**k uh
One thing that I learned that was no lie
That life is a b**ch you pay bills and then you die
See life's a b**ch so clock G's
See life's a b**ch so clock G's young n**ga
One thing that I learned that was no lie
That life is a b**ch you pay bills and then you die
See life's a b**ch so clock G's
See life's a b**ch so clock G's young n**ga
Since INT it just wasn't fair to me
I wanted all the luxuries
I'm tired of f**kin' poverty
Now what the hell am I supposed to do
You said don't slang d**n but d**n makes my loot
I really didn't have a f**kin' friend in the world
See my grandma tryin' raise 5 boys and 7 girls
And them was only grand kids G
One of them was my brother Gangsta Blac respect see
Work the life it was the streets
And them South Park n**gas in Tennesse SPV
That taught this new dog old tricks
New dog old tricks yo now ain't that a b**ch
You see me and my brother we hung tight
Fight after fight drinkin' night after night
Enough respect to my n**gas like dre
Keep f**kin' taylor
Well I'm happy in November
Whe month before december
The where is and the who was
I really don't remember
Growin' up as a young buck
Let me tell you how I came up
No life without no mama
Each night I deal with drama
My father was a no show
His where has I want info
Found out and lost my kinfolks
Much love gotta keep it real though
Been ballin' to nintendo
Got n**gas through the window
Lookin' 'cause I can't go out
N**ga like me knew they was out
My friend they out their ballin'
For who's callin'
My teachin' came from preachin'
On sunday's ain't no stallin'
Dressed up it's time for GE
I know yo eyes be on me
Cool B and Gangsta baby
Well uh you made us crazy
They leave all up in stranger
Your face gon grow some anger
My hold me down now
My cousin call me danger
So now I got the rest hung
Go home and count my income
GB and wicked wild child
My heart is where this came from
One thing that I learned that was no lie