Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Had It All, artist - Raw Breed. Album song Blood, Sweat & Tears, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.11.2005
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
I Had It All |
I had it all before my fault, yo I had it all |
I was rich but now I’m poor, looking for a score |
But things don’t last forever never, whatever |
But that I’m recalling yo! |
When I had it all |
I had it all,, capitals, hustle gratitude |
Desperado, Untouchables, scrambling casual |
Trife borough, left rap we’re stacking thorough |
Late night, the sun up, my crew crazy come up |
From the ashes with more dope to feed the masses |
From Calabasas to NYC, we’re massive |
I want the million, out of state we make the killings |
kings, the caught me the in, now we’re chilling |
But no feeling, those cream they got me illing |
My paranoia, they sniff me any minute |
My mind twisted, my whole crew they acting different |
The ain’t the same, no love but it’s the game |
Things changed, I think I’m going insane |
Street fame, one time they know my name |
The APB, I think they’re coming after me (damn) |
My world ended, come to now we’re |
My man said it, «you run the streets, you bound to get it» |
And now I’m heading upstate behind the |
I had it all before my fault, yo I had it all |
I was rich but now I’m poor, looking for a score |
But things don’t last forever never, whatever |
But that I’m recalling yo! |
When I had it all |
A-yo, I had all the papers, caught the with the cash |
For yo' it didn’t last, that was a past now I’m asked |
How lil' Jack? |
Thinking 'bout when I had it |
But I pawned my girl’s chain and so my leather jacket |
Dammit! |
It seems like the walls closing in |
Got no again, out hustling |
Wondering, bugging, when the next money’s coming |
I’m on the street running, it seems I’m always struggling |
Word life! |
Something wrong with the picture? |
Rock-bottom hit ya, the next man get richer |
Yo, I be the alcoholic with the bottle in the alley |
Drowning on my sorrows, why my mama had me? |
Cream in stacks butter leather’s on my back |
But I’m falling through the cracks and every day same, black |
What’s going on? |
I want it back, word is bond |
Never realized all the things I had 'till it’s gone |
And all y’all out there that got a lil' something |
Best to keep on hustling, all one day you’ll have nothing |
Stop fronting, with the truth |
Yo, I be living proof the brothers sleeping on the roof |
Loosing mad ways, sometimes I don’t eat y’all |
Thinking back on the forth, the day I had it all |
I had it all before my fault, yo I had it all |
I was rich but now I’m poor, looking for a score |
But things don’t last forever never, whatever |
But that I’m recalling yo! |
When I had it all |