Big L

How Will I Make It?

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812 3 часа назад

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[Big L]Aiiyyo, some people was born in heavenwith a silver spoon in they mouthand had everything handed to them on a silver platterand never had to work hard for nothing(Pause)Then there are some people that was born in the opposite worldof those that was born in heaven, which is called helland had to work hard for everything they gotand never had nothing handed to them... and never will[1st Verse]I`m only at the age of 10And life already seems to me like it`s heading for a dead endCause my moms be smoking mad crackMy dad went out for a fast snack, and never brought his ass backNobody knows how I feel, it`s quite illCause I had to steal to fill my stomach with a nice mealToo ashamed to walk the streetsWearing the same cheap sneaks and dirty outfits for weeksEven my holidays got damagedCause on Christmas I asked Santa for a father and a hot sandwichI just can`t take it (uh-huh, uh-huh)And every day I ask myself, `how will I make it?`[Chorus]It seems like my life`s been cursedEver since I was a child, and how will I make it?I won`t, that`s howI walk around with a frown; I got no reason to smileAnd how will I make it?I won`t, that`s howAiiyyo times was rough, I had to grow up foulAnd how will I make it?I won`t, that`s howI always knew that I`d end up doing time on the IsleAnd how will I make it?I won`t, that`s how[2nd Verse]Five years passed by, now I`m at the age of 15No more fun and games, it`s time to get cream (word up)Cause I`m about to burst, it`s like my life was cursedI went to church, prayed everydayAnd it still got worseSoon I ran into a couple of gunsStarted stalking the streets, slate robbing suckers for funds (give it up, give it up)Now everyday I creep with the heatAin`t nothing sweet, I rob for meatIf I don`t steal I don`t eatThen I lost control and started going too farRobbed this brother named UmarThen got snatched by the blue carWhere I grew up it was a living hellThen I started to realize – I`m better off in a prison cellNow I can sleep, now I can eatCan`t hit skins, but I wasn`t hitting skins when I was in the streetAiiyyo I just can`t take itAnd every day I ask myself, `how will I make it?`[Chorus][3rd Verse]Doing time was full of stress G, all theFighting`s and stabbings and men finding men sexyOne tried to test me didn`t find it humorousBeat him with a pillowcase filled with cans of tuna fishMy time came to a cease; I`m back on the streets againI hope I don`t get snatched by the beast againBut it`s getting crazy hecticCause I`m broke, get up nakedAnd can`t get a job cause of my jail recordBefore you know it, I was robbing them same ducksI even started robbing homeless folks for they change cupsMy whole life was desertedEither I`ma go back to jail or get murdered, but do I deserve it?All I tried to do was live the one life that I gotBut it seems like I can`t get a fair shot (word up)I just can`t take it (uh-huh)And every day I ask myself, `how will I make it?`[Chorus][Big L]Word up man, it`s real rough out here manIn the ghetto, all you can wish for is a better tomorrowIt ain`t getting no better, it`s only getting worse, word up...

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