CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Silent_
[Jadakiss]:
Uh-huh, real-life sh*t
Nahmean, feel me
Matter fact, still feel me
Uh, yeah, ayo
[Verse]:
The past few years
Sh*t got so ill; it was kinda hard for the god the laugh through tears
I went through something with mama, no drama
Something that came and went, real life karma
My pops think his son is desertin' him, it's hurtin' him
Guess I got to be the man and sit down and work with him
My little boy seven, he the sequel to the thug
So, I told him the money will never equal to the love
Listеn, I'm grown y'all
When comes to my family, it ain't nevеr a problem, it's only a phone call
I tend to take that and run wit it
So every other month, I be on some new phone, new number sh*t
The Violators stay again
Gus totaled the Beamer and broke K's leg again
SHHHHHH! Let us pray again
And I ain't get enough of hangin' in the local bars yet
Had to let the thing off cross town in the projects
All these rumors and sh*t and I ain't get robbed yet
B*t*h a** n***as ain't stop actin' like broads yet
In arm reach of a gun and a mask
Somebody clipped me for a hundred in cash
Still feel me
I hit the road and tried to get more grip
It was cool till a muthaf**kin' tour bus flip
No charge was brought up
B*t*h popped up wit a kid and got caught up
Then I put a cord up
Now the road to the riches is takin' me longer
It ain't kill me yet so it's makin' me stronger
I don't know if it's the hate, frustration or hunger
That keep a n***a goin', rappin for a reason
Sh*t don't just happen, sh*t happens for a reason
I'm that dude, like it or love it
I do my thing in the hood and get right with a budget
Ain't afraid to give my life to the public
And when you see me next time maybe we can further discuss
How my sixteens give you a visual
I know you thinkin' he ain't really sellin', how he live off residuals
But right now, the game is pitiful
And n***as is lonely, they need company cuz they miserable
Yeah, Uh-huh
Sh*t is still real B
That's why I want you to still feel me
Uh-huh, real-life sh*t
Nahmean, feel me
Matter fact, still feel me
Uh, yeah, ayo
[Verse]:
The past few years
Sh*t got so ill; it was kinda hard for the god the laugh through tears
I went through something with mama, no drama
Something that came and went, real life karma
My pops think his son is desertin' him, it's hurtin' him
Guess I got to be the man and sit down and work with him
My little boy seven, he the sequel to the thug
So, I told him the money will never equal to the love
Listеn, I'm grown y'all
When comes to my family, it ain't nevеr a problem, it's only a phone call
I tend to take that and run wit it
So every other month, I be on some new phone, new number sh*t
The Violators stay again
Gus totaled the Beamer and broke K's leg again
SHHHHHH! Let us pray again
And I ain't get enough of hangin' in the local bars yet
Had to let the thing off cross town in the projects
All these rumors and sh*t and I ain't get robbed yet
B*t*h a** n***as ain't stop actin' like broads yet
In arm reach of a gun and a mask
Somebody clipped me for a hundred in cash
Still feel me
I hit the road and tried to get more grip
It was cool till a muthaf**kin' tour bus flip
No charge was brought up
B*t*h popped up wit a kid and got caught up
Then I put a cord up
Now the road to the riches is takin' me longer
It ain't kill me yet so it's makin' me stronger
I don't know if it's the hate, frustration or hunger
That keep a n***a goin', rappin for a reason
Sh*t don't just happen, sh*t happens for a reason
I'm that dude, like it or love it
I do my thing in the hood and get right with a budget
Ain't afraid to give my life to the public
And when you see me next time maybe we can further discuss
How my sixteens give you a visual
I know you thinkin' he ain't really sellin', how he live off residuals
But right now, the game is pitiful
And n***as is lonely, they need company cuz they miserable
Yeah, Uh-huh
Sh*t is still real B
That's why I want you to still feel me
