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Unfortunate for me, I couldn't afford to be fortunate Shit, more like the kid misfortune never missed According to the landlord I'm poor as piss Trying to get this porridge recording hits to download Only shows supporting this, but y'all really don't know how the touring gets And I didn't just come here to moan and bitch, grown folks spittin' for our own kids' benefits It's the return of the poor man's rap For those who don't own homes off coke-rap There ain't enough love so we showin' that, so them old school cats now broke from rap It's mostly the poor that most MCs ignore When most of these MCs were born or grew up poor While we slave in the ol' work force, and pay for a government that don't work for us (Oh my) Oh, just tryin' to get by Lord, I'm (so tired) Of fightin' to get mine Trying to get my (Dough right) And though it ain't for me lately It don't faze me, it's (All right) 'Cause I make money Money don't make me Proportionately I believe that we can all agree It is what it is, not what we thought it'd be And if what I lived ain't what I'm called to be I must've mistrained my psychology And it's a mystery, ain't it? Exists among the miscreated History just like a train without a destination We need food, clothes and shelter So we hustle 'til we old and helpless And if you do, only go for the gold and wealth You still alone 'cause you don't know yourself At the end of the day Still gotta eat Still gotta feed the kids Still gotta light and heat the crib I understand that Nobody planned that And single mothers askin' where the fuck their man at But life demand that we do it for love From student to thug From school to the clubs, it goes... (Oh my) Oh, just tryin' to get by Lord, I'm (so tired) Of fightin' to get mine Trying to get my (Dough right) And though it ain't for me lately It don't faze me, it's (All right) 'Cause I make money Money don't make me (Oh my) Oh, just tryin' to get by Lord, I'm (so tired) Of fightin' to get mine Trying to get my (Dough right) And though it ain't for me lately It don't faze me, it's (All right) 'Cause I make money Money don't make me Oh, my, oh, my, oh, my, oh, my...
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Inconnu Editeur, Golmorad Moshiri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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