| Everybody know how much hate this world brung out
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| I guess that’s why babies be screaming when they come out
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| Minute after minute, struggle can’t take one off
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| The days is even dark, somebody musta pissed the Sun off
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| Now, how the hell am I supposed to smile at that?
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| Never understood how boys be cheesing when their pockets flat
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| Can’t help slackers, gotta cut the love off
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| Hanging ‘round broke people, broke thoughts rubbed off
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| I don’t do nothing for the sound of applause
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| The only thing I truly own can be found in my drawers
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| Frustration and aggravation, what’s the number one cause?
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| Inside of fake homies, haters, baby-mamas and laws
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| My own problem, I can’t iron it out
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| So now I’m crying every night on my psychiatrist’s couch
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| Going in, thinking ‘bout my dead partners and I teared up
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| Life is so cold, I watch the news to get cheered up
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| I wish I could smile, baby
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| Ninety percent of the time, I usually don’t give a fuck
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| I’m cool but everybody around me so fucked up
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| I say I wish I could smile, baby
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| Life is a bitch then you die
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| Maybe then me and my people can smile
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| Y’all already know it’s been hard and sometimes I wanted to die
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| And since I never been too much of a man to cry
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| Many days with a face full of water
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| Stressing like I wonder if my daughter’s really my daughter
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| Bitchass IRS done froze all of my bank accounts
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| Keith Harris, I’ma whoop your ass for that, just giving you something to think
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| about
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| Tampering with evidence and misdemeanor possessions
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| State troopers treated a nigga like they saw me with a weapon
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| Attorney general so greedy, they like, «We need mo'
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| That’s all you got, Mr. McVey? |
| Ain’t you a CEO?»
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| It might be easy for you to smile, but you ain’t me
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| Been on probation since February, but I still ain’t free
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| 2Pac said you gotta find a way to smile through the bullshit
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| Otherwise, every ten seconds, you’ll be like, «This some bullshit»
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| I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
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| And if I wasn’t blessed, I’d probably try to blow my brains out
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| Smile
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| I wish I could smile, baby
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| Ninety percent of the time, I usually don’t give a fuck
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| I’m cool but everybody around me so fucked up
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| I say I wish I could smile, baby
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| Life is a bitch then you die
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| Maybe then me and my people can smile
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| You niggas rather see me frowning than smiling and getting it
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| But I been had the world on my shoulders, I’m a soldier, God is my witness
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| Better know the street life will turn you out
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| But if you a street nigga, that 9-to-5 might burn you out
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| So you thinking of a better way to get cash, dodging the feds and the dope pad
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| I-10 with a chicken and a dough stack as the world turns slow, I move fast
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| X on my back and the penitentiary on my heels
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| Got me weaving through these snakes, ready to bust the steel, peel at will
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| That’s real, so why in the fuck would I trust y’all haters?
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| Y’all ain’t ‘bout that gangsta shit, you can put my name on some paper
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| Ain’t no loyalty in you, ain’t no rules that you play by
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| It’s cutthroat on everybody for the fame and the stay fly
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| Is you serious? |
| I thank God for the mind that he gave me
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| To help me navigate the street life and to slip these shadies
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| Klondike Kat gon' keep them snakes back ‘cause they hatin' is crazy
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| But I’ma stay forever real until they dirt and they grave me, that’s why I smile |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wish I Could Smile , by - K Rino. Song from the album Universal Curriculum (The Big Seven #1), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп