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[00:00.00] 作词 : Morae Ruffin
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Morae Ruffin
[00:18.34]It was hard growing up like I did
[00:22.30]seeing everybody had this I ain't never have shit
[00:26.75]Life **** Christmas and a birthday, I ain't never have gifts
[00:31.51]Living a broken life, like a nigga acting in spike script
[00:35.91]Hold on with the vice grip
[00:37.80]This just how mother****ing life is
[00:38.81]Nigga, this is my life
[00:39.91]Sad that I would do it for a price
[00:41.54]B&E's each and every single night, just to get the pockets right
[00:44.68]Split it up even amongst the guys
[00:46.47]Hard as **** cause it made the money tight
[00:48.36]Couldn't even catch a break from the state, caught a case
[00:50.45]I was only thirteen, had a mask on the face
[00:53.13]I was 5'5,had a nine on the waist
[00:55.59]I was smart as a bitch and let my mind go to waste
[00:57.97]I was always on my own
[00:59.44]Making sure my moves were never known
[01:01.24]Young as **** but I was moving grown
[01:03.16]Heart made of stone
[01:04.86]Always thought that I would be alone
[01:06.19]Even with the love that I was shown
[01:08.15]Nobody ever gave a real **** about me,so why would I give a **** about yee
[01:12.65]I was skinny, I was hungry,I ain't have food to eat
[01:15.05]Making trouble on the double dutch that's how I released
[01:17.65]It was hard growing up like I did
[01:20.57]seeing everybody had this I ain't never have shit
[01:25.41]Life **** Christmas and a birthday, I ain't never have gifts
[01:30.20]Living a broken life, like a nigga acting in spike script
[01:34.72]Hold on with the vice grip
[01:36.54]This just how mother****ing life is
[01:38.45]I can't complain if I tried, a nigga only glad that he alive
[01:41.90]Dealing with the pain,gotta keep it bottled up inside
[01:44.97]I'm black man, that's how we survive
[01:46.80]Can't remember stable places,we was in not of basement
[01:49.22]Laying on some carpet cause its better than the pavement
[01:51.63]Living in a motel, mama couldn't make it
[01:54.06]Daddy had another bitch,guess he couldn't face ot
[01:56.60]Anything we ever gained he would try to come and take it
[01:58.96]If she ever spoke about it he would lose his ****ing patience
[02:01.19]Several different ways to beat her,can't believe he's so creative
[02:03.68]Sad to say it to this day I still really ****ing hate him
[02:05.88]It was hard growing up like I did
[02:09.09]seeing everybody had this I ain't never have shit
[02:13.91]Life **** Christmas and a birthday, I ain't never have gifts
[02:19.10]Living a broken life, like a nigga acting in spike script
[02:23.20]Hold on with the vice grip
[02:25.02]This just how mother****ing life is

文本歌词

作词 : Morae Ruffin
作曲 : Morae Ruffin
It was hard growing up like I did
seeing everybody had this I ain't never have shit
Life **** Christmas and a birthday, I ain't never have gifts
Living a broken life, like a nigga acting in spike script
Hold on with the vice grip
This just how mother****ing life is
Nigga, this is my life
Sad that I would do it for a price
B&E's each and every single night, just to get the pockets right
Split it up even amongst the guys
Hard as **** cause it made the money tight
Couldn't even catch a break from the state, caught a case
I was only thirteen, had a mask on the face
I was 5'5,had a nine on the waist
I was smart as a bitch and let my mind go to waste
I was always on my own
Making sure my moves were never known
Young as **** but I was moving grown
Heart made of stone
Always thought that I would be alone
Even with the love that I was shown
Nobody ever gave a real **** about me,so why would I give a **** about yee
I was skinny, I was hungry,I ain't have food to eat
Making trouble on the double dutch that's how I released
It was hard growing up like I did
seeing everybody had this I ain't never have shit
Life **** Christmas and a birthday, I ain't never have gifts
Living a broken life, like a nigga acting in spike script
Hold on with the vice grip
This just how mother****ing life is
I can't complain if I tried, a nigga only glad that he alive
Dealing with the pain,gotta keep it bottled up inside
I'm black man, that's how we survive
Can't remember stable places,we was in not of basement
Laying on some carpet cause its better than the pavement
Living in a motel, mama couldn't make it
Daddy had another bitch,guess he couldn't face ot
Anything we ever gained he would try to come and take it
If she ever spoke about it he would lose his ****ing patience
Several different ways to beat her,can't believe he's so creative
Sad to say it to this day I still really ****ing hate him
It was hard growing up like I did
seeing everybody had this I ain't never have shit
Life **** Christmas and a birthday, I ain't never have gifts
Living a broken life, like a nigga acting in spike script
Hold on with the vice grip
This just how mother****ing life is