Текст песни: Brotha Lynch Hung - I Went From
Been a hard road
Still walking this walk you know
From over there to over here (still smokin`)
And its nuthin`..
[Verse 1]
I went from selling dope to selling weed and CD`s
And doing little dirt for my BG`s for green leaves
I went from knee-deep, from stateline to stateline
I had to make mine so I wouldn`t have to take mine
I went from playtime to robbin in the nighttime
I went from daytime to mobbin on the bayline
to Alcatraz it was taking chunks outta my ass still I
I went from empty to a full tank of gass
I went from filty to clean when my momma passed
I changed and went from doing good things to drama fast it`s strange
I went from pain to gain I went from game to game
I went from grain to grain, and went from the past
to the present I went from artist to the president
CEO Siccmade musicc is my residence
I went from broke to fiendin` for dead presidents
I went from no hope to king its all evident
So everybody rise with me
Realise with me
You don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Sicx when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`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 graveyards
From Hell`s Kitchen like Mel Gibson in Braveheart
I went from they yard to my yard
I went from having light scars to bulletwounds tight cars and silverspoons
I went from the southside to the north to the eastside
I let the meat fry, stress from eating pork
I went from me ride to I ride
I went from livin it up to writing notes that talk suicide do or die
It`s been a hard road I went from slamming cardoors to 6-4`s to 2004`s
I went from blued out in clothes to never booed out at shows
Who doubt the foe led toast
I went from homies to enemies I went from gold weed to indonese
I couldn`t stop needing
I went through every season I went through to every reason for nothing
Plenty reasons to be touching the remedies
So everybody rise with me
Realise with me
You don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Q-ball when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`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 keys
from 15 to 23 walking the streets
from OE to no weed I`m paranoid
They all tell me they love me, it`s all null and void
I play with toys, you know, shots to big Zo
I went from 40 to 0 just to get hydro
I went from him to him thats how the story goes
Tearing from limb to limb touching the 44`s
I went from Sac to Chicago just to promote
200 dollars in my pocket looking hella broke
Did the show and made 15 g`s
and don`t you know I smoked 15 bleezies
I went from I don`t got enough its nuthin
I 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 the
back alleys with Maui Wowee, I been telling you that
Everybody rise with me
And realise with me
That you don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Big Dan when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time (you know it)
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
So everybody rise with me
And realise with me
You don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to E-Mill when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
So everybody rise with me
And realise with me
That you don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to X-Raided when I spit this rhyme
I`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
So everybody rise with me
And realise with me
That you don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Jam Master Jay when I spit this rhyme
I`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all upon the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
So everybody rise with me
Realise with me
That you don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Royal D when I spit this rhyme
and I`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
All up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
One mo` time everybody
Rise with me
Realise with me
You don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to No Love when I spit this rhyme
I`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all upon the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`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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Been a hard road
Still walking this walk you know
From over there to over here (still smokin`)
And its nuthin`..
[Verse 1]
I went from selling dope to selling weed and CD`s
And doing little dirt for my BG`s for green leaves
I went from knee-deep, from stateline to stateline
I had to make mine so I wouldn`t have to take mine
I went from playtime to robbin in the nighttime
I went from daytime to mobbin on the bayline
to Alcatraz it was taking chunks outta my ass still I
I went from empty to a full tank of gass
I went from filty to clean when my momma passed
I changed and went from doing good things to drama fast it`s strange
I went from pain to gain I went from game to game
I went from grain to grain, and went from the past
to the present I went from artist to the president
CEO Siccmade musicc is my residence
I went from broke to fiendin` for dead presidents
I went from no hope to king its all evident
So everybody rise with me
Realise with me
You don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Sicx when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`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 graveyards
From Hell`s Kitchen like Mel Gibson in Braveheart
I went from they yard to my yard
I went from having light scars to bulletwounds tight cars and silverspoons
I went from the southside to the north to the eastside
I let the meat fry, stress from eating pork
I went from me ride to I ride
I went from livin it up to writing notes that talk suicide do or die
It`s been a hard road I went from slamming cardoors to 6-4`s to 2004`s
I went from blued out in clothes to never booed out at shows
Who doubt the foe led toast
I went from homies to enemies I went from gold weed to indonese
I couldn`t stop needing
I went through every season I went through to every reason for nothing
Plenty reasons to be touching the remedies
So everybody rise with me
Realise with me
You don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Q-ball when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`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 keys
from 15 to 23 walking the streets
from OE to no weed I`m paranoid
They all tell me they love me, it`s all null and void
I play with toys, you know, shots to big Zo
I went from 40 to 0 just to get hydro
I went from him to him thats how the story goes
Tearing from limb to limb touching the 44`s
I went from Sac to Chicago just to promote
200 dollars in my pocket looking hella broke
Did the show and made 15 g`s
and don`t you know I smoked 15 bleezies
I went from I don`t got enough its nuthin
I 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 the
back alleys with Maui Wowee, I been telling you that
Everybody rise with me
And realise with me
That you don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Big Dan when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time (you know it)
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
So everybody rise with me
And realise with me
You don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to E-Mill when I spit this rhyme
Sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
So everybody rise with me
And realise with me
That you don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to X-Raided when I spit this rhyme
I`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
So everybody rise with me
And realise with me
That you don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Jam Master Jay when I spit this rhyme
I`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all upon the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
So everybody rise with me
Realise with me
That you don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to Royal D when I spit this rhyme
and I`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
All up in the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time
(Tomorrow`s gonna be different I swear this time)
One mo` time everybody
Rise with me
Realise with me
You don`t know whats on my mind
Shots out to No Love when I spit this rhyme
I`m sloppy off the X when I writ this rhyme
and I`m all upon the cut when I hit this dime
Tomorrow`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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