Текст песни Paul Wall f Poppy, Slim Thug - Am What I Am
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This is ghetto reality in Texas..[Hook - 2x]You see I am what I am, and it is what it isYou`d feel how I feel, if you been where I beenLive what I live, see what I seeSo get out my ear, and just let me be[Paul Wall]I`m a survivor of the struggle, I lived life hardSingle mama with half a job, I was raised by GodNo dad, the only role model I hadWas a ounce of that white powder, in a Ziplock bagI don`t brag about the struggles, I endured as a childYou don`t know the pain I went through, to create this smileI got one life to live, know I`m tal`n boutSo I enjoy it, cause I earned everything that I gotThey hate what I got, I hear em with they cape talkThey thinking that my life, was a cake walkI`m a man of principles, I live by my wordSo it`s obsurred, when I hear sour wordsThey gon get what they deserve, but I don`t wish no harmWhat goes around comes around, so partna you been warnedIn the midst of all the trouble, I still remain calmCause sunny days, will follow the storm man, just let me be[Hook - 2x][Poppy]Somebody questioned, if I got the right to recite what I spitCause I`ve never been indicted, or divided a brickBut my life is grit, all types of crisis and shitI decided to risk it all, to try to slide in the mixAnd get what I can get, see I`m fighting negative barsI knew it wouldn`t be easy, but no one said it be hardAs it is, I mean the evil in the heart of these menGot me wondering, if I`ll ever see the rewardAt the end of the road, it`s kind of hard to remember your goalsWhen you grow where, not many live to get oldI played the cards that I was given, and never listen to thoseWho think different, cause they inner soul is bitter and coldI seen death, and folk get destroyed by do`Nevertheless I`m blessed, so your boy got hopeI show love, to get it is a beautiful feelingIf you hate me, then blow a dick cause it`s a mutual feeling[Hook - 2x][Slim Thug]All outsiders looking in, think they know where I beenTrying to be my friend, cause of the position I`m inThey know Slim Thug a hustler, that`s destined to winSo I guess they figured, they can hold my cotail inBut I ain`t the type to play that roll, and sell a nigga goldPretend it`s all cool, when I know you a hoeCause you`ll do it again, if you done it befo`It`s just a matter of time, `fore you do it some mo`I done witnessed all type, of snake niggaz and hoesFrom my family to my friends, to these bitches I knowIt`ll surprise you, how much a lil` change bring changeYou get a couple dollas, and people ain`t the sameThey quick to holla at you capping now, since you rapping nowSee them the type of folks, you need to be packing roundCause first time to miss em, when you passing a bluntThey plotting up on you, trying to pull em a stunt[Hook - 2x]