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Текст песни Brotha Lynch Hung - I Went From

Brotha Lynch Hung - I Went From слова песни

Been a hard roadStill walking this walk you knowFrom over there to over here (still smokin`)And its nuthin`..[Verse 1]I went from selling dope to selling weed and CD`sAnd doing little dirt for my BG`s for green leavesI went from knee-deep, from stateline to statelineI had to make mine so I wouldn`t have to take mineI went from playtime to robbin in the nighttimeI went from daytime to mobbin on the baylineto Alcatraz it was taking chunks outta my ass still II went from empty to a full tank of gassI went from filty to clean when my momma passedI changed and went from doing good things to drama fast it`s strangeI went from pain to gain I went from game to gameI went from grain to grain, and went from the pastto the present I went from artist to the presidentCEO Siccmade musicc is my residenceI went from broke to fiendin` for dead presidentsI went from no hope to king its all evidentSo everybody rise with meRealise with meYou don`t know whats on my mindShots out to Sicx when I spit this rhymeSloppy off the X when I writ this rhymeI`m all up in the cut when I hit this dimeTomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)[Verse 2]I went from hospitals to funerals to graveyardsFrom Hell`s Kitchen like Mel Gibson in BraveheartI went from they yard to my yardI went from having light scars to bulletwounds tight cars and silverspoonsI went from the southside to the north to the eastsideI let the meat fry, stress from eating porkI went from me ride to I rideI went from livin it up to writing notes that talk suicide do or dieIt`s been a hard road I went from slamming cardoors to 6-4`s to 2004`sI went from blued out in clothes to never booed out at showsWho doubt the foe led toastI went from homies to enemies I went from gold weed to indoneseI couldn`t stop needingI went through every season I went through to every reason for nothingPlenty reasons to be touching the remediesSo everybody rise with meRealise with meYou don`t know whats on my mindShots out to Q-ball when I spit this rhymeSloppy off the X when I writ this rhymeI`m all up in the cut when I hit this dimeTomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)I went from next to nothing to pressing button and black keysfrom 15 to 23 walking the streetsfrom OE to no weed I`m paranoidThey all tell me they love me, it`s all null and voidI play with toys, you know, shots to big ZoI went from 40 to 0 just to get hydroI went from him to him thats how the story goesTearing from limb to limb touching the 44`sI went from Sac to Chicago just to promote200 dollars in my pocket looking hella brokeDid the show and made 15 g`sand don`t you know I smoked 15 bleeziesI went from I don`t got enough its nuthinI went to damn I got it rough, where`s the luck at?I went from hell and back I went from ballin in black to smelling up theback alleys with Maui Wowee, I been telling you thatEverybody rise with meAnd realise with meThat you don`t know whats on my mindShots out to Big Dan when I spit this rhymeSloppy off the X when I writ this rhymeand I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dimeTomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time (you know it)(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)So everybody rise with meAnd realise with meYou don`t know whats on my mindShots out to E-Mill when I spit this rhymeSloppy off the X when I writ this rhymeand I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dimeTomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)So everybody rise with meAnd realise with meThat you don`t know whats on my mindShots out to X-Raided when I spit this rhymeI`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhymeand I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dimeTomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)So everybody rise with meAnd realise with meThat you don`t know whats on my mindShots out to Jam Master Jay when I spit this rhymeI`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhymeand I`m all upon the cut when I hit this dimeTomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)So everybody rise with meRealise with meThat you don`t know whats on my mindShots out to Royal D when I spit this rhymeand I`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhymeAll up in the cut when I hit this dimeTomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)One mo` time everybodyRise with meRealise with meYou don`t know whats on my mindShots out to No Love when I spit this rhymeI`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhymeand I`m all upon the cut when I hit this dimeTomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)Watch out(Hey you got the cigarette? - Thanks homie)(Shots out to the homie A-Jay who`s been down the whole album)(Hey lets continue this shit -- into the next ??)

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