Lyrics:
the troubles of
Being raised by a single mother
And the grief of my slain grandmother
Living in a life not having a lot, but having
Enough, just barely making it
Ayy Storm muhfuckas out here trippin'
Yank some of these bitches
By they collar baby
Of my comrades (Comrades)
Yeah! For all you mothafuckas who
Be
by my side
He's been broken, traumatized
Yeah, yeah, uh (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, dawg
Yeah, yeah, yeah, dawg
Uh, okay
I can remember,
it on
You play ball and you think you Lebron
You might spend 5 days picking a song
By then i’m on a racetrack winning along
I’m doing it right
if you was in a dress or you in some jeans,fragrence by addidas,purse from anotha country,look at you girl you doin' yo thing,everybody leavin' wit
You wash them clothes
Swee dee dee
And hang 'em on the line
I can see by the way
You wash them clothes
Your cookin' must be fine
I'm with
at the situation they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the state
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching, got
Everybody gather round the shows about to start
We've gathered all your friends and enemies
There's a madman at the door
And he swears you ordered
a turn away
But I can't forget his face staring back at me
Everybody has got a story
Everybody matt..er..ers
Get up..Get up..Get up
We can make
told
There was a fire in my stomach
I think it's getting cold
Storms coming down
Everybody's running for cover
Rain's coming down in buckets
I can smell
But everybody's actin' like this might be something more
Than just picking up the mail or soldiers from the war
This is something that even Old Man
Everybody, everybody
I want you to listen to me for a little bit right here
I wanted you to read the newspapers this morning
Or did you see
Such a firecracker, that they run when you're lit
Labeled a criminal by your attacker and the mind bending hit
They get subliminal
Wire up
Everybody get throwed with me (Get high)
You'll be flyin' in the sky so free,
You know your feet won't ever touch the ground, 'cause I'm down
We ain't
Nobody move, nobody get hurt
Too bad I ain't takin' advice tonight
You know if you hit when it burns
Live and I die by my word
Flippin' them
make home heaven
'Cause this worlds a living hell. What's hate?
Hatred comes from jealously and greed
Everybody take more than everybody need
Be
'cause we're about to go down
and you know just what to do
wave your hands in the air like you don't care
gilde by the people as they start to look
Look at me, I'm happy as can be
By the air in my lungs
And the stories I spun
I, being satisfied, most of the time
Listening to the wind
shows
I can't remember
One thing I took in
Everyday, I promise (that)
I will change, the next day
New Years came
And everybody took the same vow
Out on the weekend
Let them in, get the lights, let party begin
Mix a little love, get the mood jumpin'
From new york to miami by ten
I think
I would like to say that I
Never meant to make you cry
I think about you every day
No matter what your friends might say
Everybody knows my name
waves, but the bandana gotta match
And some still rock gold, but everybody went plat'
Lookin at the ground like YO WHASSUP WIT DAT?
We live where some
there we have a plant that grows out in the woods
And in the fields looks somethin' like a turnip green
And everybody calls it polk salad, polk salad
Hey,
what’s the big idea?
come on now
don’t leave me standing here
I’m just watching
all the clouds go by
just like clock hands
on the face
.jpg/220px-Everybody_else_is_doing_it_so_why_can't_we_(album_cover).jpg "Everybody Else")
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