Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life Story, artist - K Rino. Album song 80 Minute Eternity, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.08.2012
Record label: Black Book - SoSouth
Song language: English
Life Story |
Let me give you a little bit of |
Insight |
To the road your boy had to travel so far |
Whoa, it all started on a Wednesday |
Labor pains, hospital room then K |
My grandmother named me, I was with it then |
They wrapped me up and brought me home to the dead end |
We growed up with love, neighborhood was fast, man |
Mama made sure her son always had things |
Daddy was a hustler, he did it all his life |
Playing pool, poker, making bets and shooting dice |
He didn’t live with us but he wasn’t far from me |
First time in my life seeing large money |
Kept my pockets full, fifty bucks was great then |
Chillin' in the pool hall at the age of ten |
By now we in the village, I’m a overachiever |
I played a little ball, coulda been a wide receiver |
Life was pretty good, and every day was new |
But things took a bad turn in 1982 |
This is just a few parts of my life story |
I know I did a few things that wasn’t right for me |
This is just a few parts of my life story |
I know I did a few things that wasn’t right for me, I’m still learning though |
I lost my grandmother, mama’s married, now it’s on |
You know the drill, me and step-daddy don’t get along |
Felt like a third wheel, too young to understand |
Trippin' ‘cause I’m the only child but that’s my mama’s man |
But then he went to jail, pain she tried to keep it in |
By then we living on Salinsky, two deep again |
I met some new friends, and day and night we ran |
Around eighth grade is when my rap life began |
Boys would battle rap, I never heard of that |
Went home and wrote a few, came back and murdered cats |
Figured I must be good, wanted to prove it though |
My daddy broke some bread and threw us in the studio |
I’m seventeen now, first rap record made |
Travelin' and talkin' major deals in the eleventh grade |
A few mistakes were made, I went from group to group |
A few years later still never seen no loot |
This is just a few parts of my life story |
I know I did a few things that wasn’t right for me |
This is just a few parts of my life story |
I know I did a few things that wasn’t right for me, I’m still learning though |
I’m outta school now, still at my mama’s house |
A grown man now, stepfather finally out |
Music was in my blood, to them a wasted scene |
They said go get a job, I’m tryna chase a dream |
Although I love ‘em both, I knew I had to go |
I asked my dad, «Can we try again?» |
He said, «Fa sho» |
This time we movin' units |
So now we making chips |
I’m living life rapping, struggling with relationships |
Around that same time, I dropped another bomb |
I visited The Nation, converted to Islam |
The truth was uncovered, they snatched the tablecloth |
My content changed, started scaring labels off |
Went through some ups and downs, no longer concerned with fame |
The hard road I traveled just helped me learn the game |
And this is just a short passage to capture my life |
Parts of my past but I still got some chapters to write |
This is just a few parts of my life story |
I know I did a few things that wasn’t right for me |
This is just a few parts of my life story |
I know I did a few things that wasn’t right for me, I’m still learning though |