Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Untold Story, artist - Madchild. Album song Silver Tongue Devil, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.07.2015
Record label: Battle Axe
Song language: English
Untold Story |
Came back in the game lookin' like Sid Vicious |
Five hours at the dentist makes a big difference |
Changed my attitude now I don’t see no pigs trippin' |
Sittin' home, writing rhymes now the kids rippin' |
I was Takin' Oxys and Percocets |
It’s like my mind was always floatin' in a circus tent |
Four years later. |
Now I’m flat broke |
Went from being a hero of a country |
To an Asshole |
Five classic albums. |
Two bad mistakes |
One of them when I was doing drugs |
And had lowsy taste |
I was hanging with the wrong folks |
Trying to be something I was not, that |
Was not dope |
My mind was in a daze |
Like Trying to wear a blindfold walking through a maze |
Weeks turned to months. |
Months turned to years |
Now I created what I’m living in my biggest fear |
I didn’t realize how hard it would be to come back |
I was so vain that I thought it would be easy to come back |
And just like, have a second career |
I’ve been workin at this shit for three years now |
But I didn’t know when I quit doing drugs, that it would |
Effect so many people in a positive way |
I came back to my city where I was a king once and then |
All of the sudden I was a clown, but I kept workin' |
I got my weight up and then people coming to me |
For help |
Kids asking for my help like it’s a magic trick |
Like I could make them famous if I wave my |
Fucking magic stick |
The optimistic had to wave the devil’s advocate |
Tell em keep on working, need to spit like |
Fucking savages |
I can see it in their eyes they think they know it all |
And I ain’t got the time to give advice if they just blow it off |
Get the fuck out of my way I’m trying to rebuild |
Trying to get back up on top the mountain, it’s a steep hill |
Cause I got people doing good and they are watching me |
Their smiling workin' hard, and attitude like no one’s stopping me |
And I am happy for my friends I’m not a jealous cat |
And they know that I’ve been to fucking hell and back |
I’m spitting fire you can tell em that |
Acapella rap. |
Holding bars like I’m a felon trapped |
I am not looking for sympathy |
I’m recharged ready to charge like in an Infantry! |