Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seen Thangs, artist - Frayser Boy.
Date of issue: 11.07.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Seen Thangs |
I done seen things that I wasn’t supposed to see |
I done been places know I wasn’t supposed to be |
Ya I know, that everyday is a constant grind |
How could you ever tell the truth if you constantly lying |
In the bay I was just another young nigga |
Didn’t know shit, hood full of fuckin drug dealers |
Saw a lot of things |
Some of my niggas dead some of my niggas still living |
Out here gettin bread tyrina stay away from prison |
I got my first gun when I turned sixteen |
Cause in a bribe wasn’t hard for me to get things |
Cause its a lot of shit nobody never knew about |
I let the past be the past so I threw it out |
And ya I got robbed, and ya I got shot |
Thats why I keep the .45 next to me cocked |
Ill never slip again, I got artilery |
A nigga havin good, no gettin rid of me |
So fuck my enemies, theyll never know the half |
Youll find yourself dead nigga all because my past |
You couldn’t survive in the places nigga we be |
I miss my homie rest in peace my nigga Kiki |
I done seen things that I wasn’t supposed to see |
I done been places know I wasn’t supposed to be |
Ya I know, that everyday is a constant grind |
How could you ever tell the truth if you constantly lying |
I should never leave my head where I do my dirt |
I will never use the same product that I work |
I will always check to see whats up under your shirt |
Keep a pistol at all times and I will disperse |
Check that niggas pocket, check that hoes purse |
Cause doin' twenty years (?) gonna get yo feelings hurt |
And I never would believe in the word «friends» |
All I believe is the power and the dividends |
Get a business to clean up this traffic |
They askin' how you get this shit, I’m payin' taxes |
And I keep at least three fine attorneys |
Cause I dont know when these folks will try to burn me |
Dont let your left hand know what your right is doing |
Dont let that bitch know shit, fuck some damn chewin' |
All I pray is «god stop me 'fore they catch me» |
But the pot still boilin' come and fetch me |
I done seen things that I wasn’t supposed to see |
I done been places know I wasn’t supposed to be |
Ya I know, that everyday is a constant grind |
How could you ever tell the truth if you constantly lying |
We had rain, but we also had some sunny days |
Stay away from niggas that was shiesty with them funny ways |
I peeped game kinda young when I was under age |
So now im older I can never put my guns away |
It still was hard even after it was money made |
My momma got it had to split it up a hundred ways |
Now thats some shit you had to witness if you from the bay |
See momma strugglin cause they got her workin underpaid |
A nigga tryed to hold it down when it got hard |
Them niggas dropped me out of school thats how I got hard |
My hoods cool in the day but when it got dark |
You werent from around us its manditory that you got robbed |
You niggas acting like you know what Ive been through |
I went to jail for some shit that I got into |
I did some things that I regret, I never ment to |
But when youre young troubles easy to get into |
I done seen things that I wasn’t supposed to see |
I done been places know I wasn’t supposed to be |
Ya I know, that everyday is a constant grind |
How could you ever tell the truth if you constantly lying |