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Doing Me
作詞:Anthony Cruz, Donald Myrone Woolfolk
I know, it kinda hard sometimes We all looking for some kind of outlet to plug into, but
From the corners of the street, in every hood and every ghetto I'm the proof of what could be, if you try All the haters wanna see a nigga's life in misery But I'ma keep on doing me 'til I die
Handcuffed by the wrist and tied at the feet So stressed, wish that I could die in my sleep And Lord knows, through his grace I done tried it with peace But it's like niggas ain't happy 'til they finally deceased
Feel the grief of a street, nigga that turned to rap And just applied everything that he learned from crack I'm in now, it's life, ain't no turnin' back It been fair so what kinda concern's for that
Peep the signs with the eyes 'cause they tell it all One of the few in the streets that was sellin' it raw Made mistakes, but it made me intelligent more And how I move, you could still look and tell I was poor
How can I hate from the next man stop my flow That's like another pimp thinkin' he can knock my hoe I'm here now, just tryin' to cop and blow Couple of cars and lot's of doe
From the corners of the street, in every hood and every ghetto I'm the proof of what could be, if you try All the haters wanna see a nigga's life in misery But I'ma keep on doing me 'til I die
One by one, seen 'em rise, seen 'em fall You seen one nigga ball, you done seen 'em all Even stand up niggas seen 'em lean and crawl What makes a man wanna fiend for more?
Life itself is more than a trial or a quest Intelligent wise, it's like I done ran with the best And very rarely, you can catch me casually dressed もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com I'm more relaxed in a hat and some sweats
Doing me, been amongst some of the street's most strongest men Around for months then they gone again Incarcerated, penalized for the love of they acts Criminals, cold-hearted, now what's fucking wit that?
Where we at? Hit inside of a life that's rarely exposed Spoken in codes for the killers that daily a dose Get yours, hit a quota then get indoors Get legit then get them stores
From the corners of the street, in every hood and every ghetto I'm the proof of what could be, if you try All the haters wanna see, a nigga's life in misery But I'ma keep on doing me, 'til I die
So now it's on y'all, could see, I've figured it out Only if you can never say that they been in my house And caroused at my wall color, blend with my couch I'm as low as you can go in the south
When it's too deep, it's hard for the mind to relate Some say I'm too street and way too involved with the snakes What make a man bigger than life, I'm twice his age Understand I'm a sinner but I'm nice some ways
Knee-deep in what I speak 'cause I spit the truth I become angelic when I sit in the booth Just a thought's all the ill shit that lurk in the streets How can another real nigga wanna work with police
Bad enough we got thiefs and the beef is rough I took a oath just to smoke, eat, sleep and fuck Knowledge of self, I'ma do this regardless of wealth Regardless of how the deck and the cards get dealth
From the corners of the street, in every hood and every ghetto I'm the proof of what could be, if you try All the haters wanna see a nigga's life in misery But I'ma keep on doing me, 'til I die
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