Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All We Ever Know, artist - C.L. Smooth. Album song American Me, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.10.2006
Record label: Shaman Work
Song language: English
All We Ever Know |
They wanna see me down, |
but I be comin up |
They don’t want me around, |
but I lay in the cut |
This is how the hood be movin, |
there’s no solution |
It’s so hard but it’s all we ever know |
Feel this pulse of the hood, |
that ear to the street |
Like the boys on feet, |
them wolves never sleep |
Just lurk in the shadows, |
mingle in your blind sight |
Is it meant to be tested? |
Better get your mind right |
These are the breaks and, |
this is what it takes and |
Laid up in the coffin there is all your mistakes |
look Is this what you want though, |
or beggin for a change as to what we all can afford, |
and what’s out of your range? |
They massacred your folks then |
— pray for revenge |
Your last thought is a target, the beef never ends (never ends) |
These foul niggaz laughin, |
your baby momma’s cashin |
who hated your ass with a passion |
Hangin on your last breath gaspin, |
your people in tears |
who always told ya you was trouble for years |
Find you at death’s doors fightin, |
with tubes all in you |
Heard they raidin your spots — |
who’s gon' miss you? |
It’s grimey as it ever been, slugs in the veteran |
The block savor the day he took his own medicine |
Now it’s all over, |
the next leader got the seat |
But don’t bury him yet, |
we still got a heartbeat |
The mind over matter, |
stuff made of legends |
A spirit that caters to the physical presence |
He gotta dig down deep, |
that’s where it begin |
You got far too much pride to let your enemies win |
See life flash before you, |
your face in the sink |
Look up inside the mirror, |
before you can blink |
Feel you have no choices, beaten battered and scarred |
Can only muster up enough strength |
to find God |
As solid as the anchor, |
how can I thank ya when it took every bit of prayer to save this gangster? |
On my knees in the chapel, |
forgive me father |
The endless rounds of shots, |
the people screamin in horror |
What add up to a dollar, |
don’t make sense no more |
What people live to posess, |
in the spoils of war |
become obsolete, |
that’s if you weather the storm |
It’s so beautiful, |
the feelin like a hustler reborn |
with no drama |
Need you right here for the kids |
with every honor |
The streets know it is what it is, |
another chapter |
Through all that pain you stood the best remedy is let 'em see you still live |
good |
They wanna see me down, |
but I be comin up |
They don’t want me around, |
but I lay in the cut |
This is how the hood be movin, |
there’s no solution |
It’s so hard but it’s all we ever know |
They wanna see me down, |
but I be comin up |
They don’t want me around, |
but I lay in the cut |
This is how the hood be movin, |
there’s no solution |
It’s so hard but it’s all we ever know |
Listen man, |
we don’t wanna talk to none of y’all |
You left your man out here for dead and all that (real talk) |
This New York City man |
(uh-huh) y’know where the rats is bigger than the cats |
(stop snitchin!) We servin notice you hear me? |
(Talk to 'em) We not playin wit’chu meatballs (emphatically) |
This is Black Heart, |
the movement (c'mon) |
We only play for keeps here, |
and this is all we ever know |
They wanna see me down, |
but I be comin up |
They don’t want me around, |
but I lay in the cut |
This is how the hood be movin, |
there’s no solution |
It’s so hard but it’s all we ever know |
They wanna see me down, |
but I be comin up |
They don’t want me around, |
but I lay in the cut |
This is how the hood be movin, |
there’s no solution |
It’s so hard but it’s all we ever know |