| At 18 I lived a crazy life
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| But I couldn’t tell you what the '80s were like
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| Took an 1/8 to my face everyday
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| But my grade’s straight A
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| I guess my IQ must’ve been high
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| All the girls in my class so eager to grow up
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| Chasing older boys, tryina make 'em crush
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| By on Myspace she said she was looking for love
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| Put me on the top, so I guess I’m the one
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| School dances, romances, turned tohouse parties
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| And after the party it’s the hotel lobby
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| Her moms credit card better work, but if not
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| You bet we will hot box the car she said let’s pop a Molly
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| I said what’s a Molly?
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| All I do is smoke weed and get drunk out forty
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| Some of the homies tried to keep this shit goin
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| Stuck in the twelve grade, and ready to grow up
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| Fucking around
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| Been fucking around, fucking around
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| Still fucking around, fucking around
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| Spend a lot of time on my mind right now
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| 24 hours 'fore I come down
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| Been fucking around
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| Still fucking around
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| At 21 I lived a sober life
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| Sike, my liver workin overdrive
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| Really though, the highlight was going to shows
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| No more getting denied at the door
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| I built the buzz of my own now
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| Promoting gigs of my own now
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| Paying dues in front of older crowds
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| The Internet haters gave me thick skin Mixed kid
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| Only thing debated was my pigment
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| See me on the mic, and you see I got the light
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| Plus I’m, only 21, imagine what I’ll be in like when I’m 25
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| I’ma take over the Globe soon as I’m grown
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| Graduate and I’ll get on the road
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| Use my age as a crutch, and next thing I know I’m not 21
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| And I’m not on the road
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| Made it round the world just to come back to the town
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| 24 years old, still fucking around
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| (For ever young learning from the light within
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| Just an outcast who would rap a lot. |
| You tell me have I changed)
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| (Make the time to find who you are, who you are)
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| At 26 I live a simple life
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| Three loves, good food, great sex
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| One mic, every day I wake up and fill my body with light
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| Meditation might’ve saved my life
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| I don’t pray, all I do is bow
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| I don’t even party now, I just want to chill
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| Sick of everybody talking dollar dollar bills
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| Let’s have a conversation for real
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| If you’re fucking with me, struggle with me
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| If your riding with me, pull all nighters with me
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| If you dig it, find some water with me
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| We’re all evolving working progress and knowledge
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| Is never ending so I guess we’re ?? |
| if you think about it
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| The road is straight or crooked
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| Dependin how you lookin at it
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| Life is long or short, depends on how you living active
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| And if you’ve been abandoned, but still Build a band around you and your
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| friends are family
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| Now you ain’t fucking around
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| Lessons learned, you ain’t fucking around
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| You really ain’t fucking around |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Growing Pains , by - SOL. Song from the album The Headspace Traveler, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп