Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Doin Alright, artist - CunninLynguists. Album song Southernunderground, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.02.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: APOS
Song language: English
Doin Alright |
I’ll be doin' alright. |
I’ll be doin' ok |
And as long as I can live to see another day |
I’ll be doin' alright. |
I’ll be doin' ok |
And as long as I can live to see another day |
Back in the sixteenth century … way way back in the day |
Nostradamus predicted the end of the world would be on May |
5th… 1999 and I don’t know how |
But as I’m writing this that’s only one day from right now |
What the fuck |
I pull up to Shell in my truck |
Look up, «nah… Earth ain’t about to erupt» |
Open my door, get up, slam it shut, «Marv, what up |
Lemme get a bag of ice and a stack of plastic cups» |
For a minute we chat 'bout life and all o that |
Then we dap. |
«Check you out tomorrow night, I’ll be back» |
Grab a bidi and light it, turn the key and start driving |
Back off into the night and then I start to get frightened |
Thinking «Damn! |
My whole life I was just a dreamer |
I never got to put on a show in a packed arena |
I wanted to go on Rap City and act witty |
But all I ever did was put up with hoes who act shitty |
What a wack pity |
Was I choosin a road |
That didn’t get me there in time and now we’re losing our globe? |
Hold up, I’m losin control |
Think realistically on it |
What could fuck up a planet in one day without warning? |
And even if the world does end, I can’t be mad at God |
Cause life coulda been much worse. |
At least I’m satisfied |
At least my dad’s alive married to my mother |
I have a sister and friends that I could call my brothers |
At least I have life. |
Some people, their life was stolen |
Set up for a crime and behind bars is where they hold em |
We got kids killing kids cause Earth is cold |
Women using abortions as a form of birth control |
It hurts the soul and leaves a scar on your conscience |
But it’s a blessing that I made it through this nonsense |
So even if this will be my last night |
At least when it’s over I’ll be doin alright… |
I’ll be doin' alright. |
I’ll be doin' ok |
And as long as I can live to see another day |
I’ll be doin' alright. |
I’ll be doin' ok |
And as long as I can live to see another day |
Back in the 16th century, way, way back in the day |
Nostradamous predicted the world would be on may |
5th, 99, three years later and change |
The World Trades frame got struck by planes |
Looking like God unleashed his fury and rained flames |
Exchanged pain for how America came to fame |
Cluthing my brain, my sense of security changed |
Usually confidence was pure in me, now fear in my veins |
Said «any of this shit could brang nuclear weapons |
…any of this shit could end at any second» |
If the Commander in Chief couldn’t insure our protection |
That’s no more additions to my memory’s collection |
Missing me and my girls matrimonial connection |
No child and videotapin' her first steppings |
Or growing old and teaching grandchildren lifes lessons |
But thankfully I got saved during them church sessions |
So I thank God for earth’s blessings… health |
Not alot of wealth, but alot of peace within my self |
Not a whole lot of forgotten pieces upon the shelf |
Disclipline from loving parents, though they raised me |
By the belt |
When I was young, I was wild |
(life) took it for granted |
(nights) living outlandish |
(christ) hope he could stand it |
Now I do right. |
wherever I can manage |
The devil was eating me alive but I climbed out of that sandwich |
Now possibly on the verge of having everything vanish |
Feeling as if I didn’t do anything as I planned it |
Like I was trying to live my life right, but somebody panned it |
But I still had love, when down helping hands lifted |
Me up, outta the mud, outta the muck |
And outta the dark and attitude when I didn’t give a fuck |
From them days in the park, alone, drinking gin by the cup |
Through an exitless maze, wandering and constantly stuck |
The blessings were always there, I just chose to ignore them |
Shit started getting sweeter when I learned to explore them |
Wasn’t selfish with them, trying to stretch and contort them |
And didn’t let the world get to them first and distort them |
So as I. kick back and ponder on armeggedon |
And I… spit raps about where my life could’ve been headin' |
I. admit that. |
I do have a wonderful life |
So if this night was my last, i’ll be doin' alright |
I’ll be doin' alright. |
I’ll be doin' ok |
And as long as I can live to see another day |
I’ll be doin' alright. |
I’ll be doin' ok |
And as long as I can live to see another day |