Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: C-Loc f BooНазвание : We Alright ThoughДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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I remember clear as yesterday, way back seventh grade Caught me tryin` to turn my after-age Mama beat me, wasn`t no yellin` "Put the belt away" With nothin` else to say Boy you punish the rest, but the weak Even back then, it was hard to stay away, from the streets Me, Trump, and Button, playin` B-Ball When the street lights come on, I gots to see y`all Now when I see y`all, all I see is vivid memories On how it used to be, `fore you died or turned dope fiend Stuck all alone in this cold World Mom expectation was somethin` greater Now picture me disappointin`, my old Girl I`m tryin` to smile just to keep from cryin` But as a child I knew our hopes and dreams was dyin` One day at a time, it`s like the blind leadin` the blind Even the preachers lyin`, so I blaze a dime to ease my mind Can we shake the trials and tribulations? Even when the money`s slow? Want you to know, that it`s gone be alright though, fa sho Chorus (uncredited singer): No more rainy days for me I put that on my life Who knows the troubles that I`ve seen? Day And Night Second Verse (C-Loc): Now Mama`s baby, Papa`s maybe, ain`t that shady? Shit get crazy blowin` a dub sack, askin` where the love at Now how you luv that? Attended third grade as a baby dope fiend At eighteen I`m flippin` birds baby, Big Daddy stay clean Nothin` comes to a dreamer but a dream, get paid nigga Lord knows all the troubles I`ve seen, day to day nigga Savage style meanwhile heaven-sent With malicious intent Thugs knowin` they sell they souls to pay rent But we alright though, even though we ain`t got no lights though Incognito, with steel toys in hand, at the side-shows You feelin` me? Unwillingly? Drug to central booking, wouldn`t set me free By killin` me But now I`m back for lookin` deeds Frequent flashes of alley dashes To Miss Barbara Ann house While me and my clique of thug niggas when the tags hop out Born ass out, livin` life without a clue In route, to an early grave with misconceptions of stayin` true Ya heard me? Chorus (2x) Third Verse (C-Loc): Hey Mama, it`s your baby boy, no need to feel shame Just want you to know I love you, never meant to cause pain See that`s one thing I love about you, you always maintain Even though life did you a few tears, you just charge it to the game Don`t worry Ma, I ain`t lose my life in vain This for all the misuse, I see you go through, from workin` at food chains Now correct me if I`m wrong, Is it a sin to see your family move on to a better place Cuz you`re tired of rainy days? No! You can`t tell me that I see frustration in your face, like you been to Hell and back Comin` home from work late, the .38 The dirty way`s the only way to bounce back We gone get what we deserve and for them fools it`s payback All I ever had was good intentions Oh did I mention? I left a lil` present behind the cabinet in the kitchen Tell my lil` brother I love him Stay strong and wipe your face You know everything alright though, I`m in a better place, ya heard me? Chorus (2x) | Похожие исполнители: |
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