Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That's The Way It Goes, artist - Maino. Album song The One And Only, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.09.2008
Record label: Big Kanaka - SoSouth
Song language: English
That's The Way It Goes |
Ohhh-Ohhh-ooooh, do-do-do-dooooo-do-do-do-do-dooooo |
Oooh-aaaah-oooooh-ooooooh |
When I got money, everybody loves me |
Ain’t Got no money, some niggas acting funny |
And when I’m hungry, they can’t do nothing for me |
That’s the way, the way it goes |
Cos when I’m home they, say that they my homies |
And when I’m gone then, they don’t even know me |
Now I’m hot and, niggas wanna show me, Show me looove- |
That’s the way it goes |
I remember waking up to the sight of steel bars, it was dark |
I couldn’t see the sun through the bars, freezin in the cell |
I was trapped in these walls, no letter, no girl |
Just the comfort of the walls |
But the world dah’nt change, since the flow dah’nt change and |
Everybody here now, that ain’t no name* |
Lord protect me from my friends, I can deal with my enemies |
But I ain’t sure who’s a friend or an enemy |
Since the Smack DVD’s, everybody lovin' me |
But when I was thirsty, they wouldn’t hawk-spit on me |
Bitches poppin up, Wow, now they wanna get with me |
Fifteen years, same bitches wasn’t missin me |
Man it’s funny how, people act funny style |
Niggas switch, when they think you getting money now |
When the sun shines, niggas wanna come round |
But they disappear, when that rain starts coming down |
What’s good, different day, same shit |
It’s amazing, how success change shit |
Now niggas trying to, count what’s in my pocket |
They be like «Can I hold», «Nah homie, I ain’t got it» (Damn) |
You trying to cling to me, you ain’t deceiving me |
And when I started, you niggas, y’a di’nt believe in me |
Instead of support, y’all just hated |
Said I’m too wild to rap, I ain’t supposed to make it |
That’s fucked up yo', but I’m supposed to take it |
No you got the nerve to act like, we related |
Just yesterday, I couldn’t get a dime from nobody |
Couldn’t get studio, time from nobody |
Now you’re going to believe me, you told me I’m *wholebody |
Did it myselfs dawg, we di’nt have nobody |
Hustle Hard, we bout to *E-Ride |
These leeched niggas hands out, looking for free rides |
Yeah listen |
I got family popping up, out of nowhere (oh yeah?) |
Got a bunch of new cousins, coming out, all year |
If I knew I had, this much love |
Might have never hit the street, might have never sold drugs |
Might have stayed up in school and, never popped guns |
And been a better role model, for my own son |
Where was you, when my life was needy |
And my pops was high, my momma could not feed me |
And the lights was off, and the block would tease me |
You wasn’t there, when shit wasn’t easy |
Before rap, niggas they’din’t hold it down |
Since I’m hot, of course, everybody love me now |