Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song She Don't Live Here Anymore , by - Ms. Dynamite. Song from the album Judgement Days, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2004
Record label: Polydor Ltd. (UK)
Song language: English
She Don't Live Here Anymore |
| She abandoned me |
| She don’t live here anymore |
| Now the pain is gone |
| I’m moving on |
| I’m so glad to see |
| She don’t live here anymore |
| And all I have is love |
| To keep me strong |
| The smell of coke and the, feel of rope |
| She reminded me of what could of been |
| She used to ease the rage by, taking a blade |
| And pushing til' the blood soaked her skin |
| And any means to, stop the dreams |
| Memories playing over in her mind |
| There was no escape, she was reliving rape |
| And lost and hurt and all kinds… |
| Growing as a young girl, in a home of much abuse |
| Growing as a young child, where pain replaced the truth |
| Growing as a young girl, where love was known as hurt |
| Growing as a young child, she was made to feel she had no worth |
| Repeat Chorus |
| Cancer ate the hair from mama’s head, 4 infants dead |
| Never could she see past the misery |
| All alone in the broken home |
| Grief overwhelming their history |
| And means to, stop the dreams |
| They hurt so loud |
| They couldn’t hear her cries |
| No escape filled with so much hate |
| She screamed to god almost every night |
| Growing as a young girl, in a home of much abuse |
| Growing as a young child, where pain replaced the truth |
| Growing as a young girl, where love was known as hurt |
| Growing as a young child, she was made to feel she had no worth |
| Repeat Chours |
| Chink Santana’s Verse: |
| Mama forgive us for lying |
| Just trying to make it through the struggle |
| Forgive us for dying |
| We never meant to cause trouble |
| And I know it was hard |
| When every time you’d give your heart |
| It gets battered and scared |
| Now you mad at the lord |
| Daddy show us the way |
| I know it gotta be another |
| Convinces for something |
| Replace the tricking and cussing |
| With some kissing and hugging |
| Erase the visions when you sasso |
| Are you hitting his mother |
| How the f**k could you love her |
| And its all that you taught us |
| I had to break a nigga, face a nigga |
| If you f**k with my daughter |
| Heaven and hell |
| I swim and balling an ocean to water |
| I wouldn’t rest 'till I called him |
| But then, I looked in the mirror |
| And his face got clear enough |
| How could we love him when we causing him pain |
| Shorty remind me of my momma |
| Saying daddy you’ve changed |
| Don’t want my daughters thinking |
| Crazy with range |
| Niggas was cool cause the way they was raised |
| So I’m turning the page |
| And I’m sorry for the pain my black queen |
| We had the truth rearranged my black queen |
| And you so precious girl |
| The lord will guide you |
| Once you recognize the diamond inside you |
| Shorty you can move on |
| Repeat Chorus |