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Life Story Lyrics - Singles - Black Rob

The world ain't no different now 

The world ain't no different now... 

 

Never had a dime 

My life a crime 

Had be when I was nine 

Mom drunk off of wine 

Ran with all kind her mind stayed wit the stooper 

Till a point she paid no mind to the supper 

Stay mad but stay fronting with smiles 

Stayed on the groung once and a while 

First day of school 

Never had nutin to style 

Mister colondre stressin I ain't comin in a while 

It was a bummber 

Rocking the shit I rocked all summer 

On the first day I was feeling some kind of way 

And she wasn't trying to do nutin 

You would think for the sake of the kids she would enroll in school or 

Something 

Now I kno then was even harder 

Especially for a single mother 

Raising me with no father 

Shit living up in this tentament 

Eating stale m and m's 

Talking wild shit to spanish imigrants 

I speak in codes 

Man to sivrence 

Always quiet then ben dichon to my madre 

Even thought she did nutin for me 

Acknowledge me as I run down my life story 

 

You don't know how crazy it is outside 

I die inside 

Oh I've cried oh I've cried 

Do you forgive me?? do you forgive me?? 

 

Check the skit 

No body never gave me shit 

If anything a nigga frame me and make me get 

3 to 6 my first bid 

No doubt up in sparfard 

Had to be 12 son had to make a profit 

Remembering robbed my moms wit no guilt 

Eating pork and beans or corn flakes wit no milk 

In school I smacked cats in a hurry 

Moms didn't care she was getting drunk wit misses berray 

On the first floor 

I used to thrist for greenary 

Picking pockets wit seth and jay from hundred and sixth street 

Yo fuck home 

I'm tired of geting punched in my dome 

Tired of this faggot ass nigga moan 

That's when I started roaming 

My hustling game is deep 

Cats ya heard 

Ran from san fran to manhat tan to newburg 

Notorious tell ya friends spread the word 

Glorious my life story is obsurd 

 

Chorus repeat 2x 

 

Home from elmira 

 

Got a little writer 

 

I'm gonna keep it real still a scheme man coniver 

 

Recognize the struggle live it like a thug do 

 

Hatred in my heart but inside I love you 

 

See no matter what I will extend my arms to hug you 

 

Knowing I am just like you, I am like the double 

 

All I want to kno is how you pound me down 

 

Yo this shit is real and you really jerked me around 

 

But any way I am geting paid wit puff now 

 

I can cop you a house I can send you some stuff now 

 

So many levels jail take you 

 

I appreciate jail because it made me appreciate you 

 

I've been through fire and birth stone 

 

Used to be ???? not I cop the gem stone 

 

I remembered when you rushed me 

 

The time you said you should of flushed me 

 

I forgive you ma trust me 

 

Chorus repeat till end 

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