Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song M.O.A.N. (Missed Opportunities And Negligence), artist - K Rino. Album song The Day of the Storm, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.08.2011
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
M.O.A.N. (Missed Opportunities And Negligence) |
All alone, gazing at the stars at home, thoughts are gone |
Thinking of a girl who used to kiss the ground I walked upon |
Still I didn’t lift her up, thought her love was bottomless |
I never appreciated her level of tolerance |
Verbally abusive with her, kept her feeling low and used her |
Partners told me man you better treat her right before you lose her |
She ain’t going nowhere fool, wisdom I ain’t try’na listen |
Came home one day looked around, all her clothes and stuff was missing |
Why she playin, let me call her, we goin add this drama out |
Cell phone number disconnected, bet she at her mama house |
Waited for her day and night, she need to get off the gas |
Sitting around still waiting, two years and a month done passed |
Realizing my foolish ways, too late now but after while |
Seen her at a restaurant, with her husband and a child |
Now since I’m a wiser man, I’m happy to see her free |
Even though it seems like she got better after leaving me |
WOW |
Can you believe that? |
Can you believe that? |
I never would have conceive that |
It make me wanna (MOAN) |
Missed Opportunities And Negligence |
Didn’t cherish what I had and hurting from it ever since |
(It make me wanna moan) |
Self-inflictive digits I was falling in |
Would have done it different if I had to do it all again (Moan) |
Sometimes I moan |
Sometimes we moan |
Sometimes I moan |
Sometimes we… |
He was tryna be a hustler get a street diploma |
Fascinated by them chromes they make out on the corner |
Everybody said them streets goin be the death of you |
Mad cause mama fussing, she just want the best for you |
Youngsta thought he knew it all, can’t nobody tell em nothing |
Ever since I could remember, lil' daddy been selling something |
Jammed him up a couple times, own homies dropping dimes |
Made it through without a scratch, still ain’t recognize the signs |
Met a chick out on the street, hooked up and begun to love her |
Brought her in the middle of his business, put no one above her |
He got busted went to jail, thought she be the one to suffer |
Seen his woman at the trial, found out she a undercover |
Didn’t save no cash for lawyers, court appointed worst defenders |
Judge gave him 11 years, crazy for a first offender |
Bailiff let him out the room, down the hall and straight to prison |
Mama’s word resonating in his memory, 'you should’ve listened' |
Years ago this fella had a son but didn’t stay to name him |
Had him from a girl he didn’t love so he refuse to claim him |
She was just another victim that he smashed killing time |
His own mama said the baby looked just like him, still denying |
She promised it was his child, every night she cry and cry |
Anytime she ask for money, he would leave her high and dry |
Finally she said forget it, even thought that stance was hard |
She gave up and let him make it, put it in the hands of God |
Now the child is getting older, hanging with the other kids |
Broke his mother’s heart when he would ask her who is father is |
Had no answers years passed, he removed it from his thoughts |
Mama raised him well, making grades and real good in sports |
Scholarships, grown scouts, TV man he blowing up |
Looking like he 'bout to make it, here come daddy showing up |
Son said where ya been? |
You can’t ease back in my life again |
I don’t need you now you should of came when I needed you then |