Song: The Dark Night Alexs Sunrise A Song for a Dear Sister
Viewed: 56 - Published at: 8 years ago
Artist: Nantes
Year: 2014Viewed: 56 - Published at: 8 years ago
(Hook)
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a girl like her
For a girl like her (Unh, Unh, Unh)
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a girl like her
For a girl like her (Yo, Yo, Yo)
(Verse 1)
3AM and the lights still on
Guess what? And I hear her moan
And I wonder what it could be but the wound so clean
Then she came to me and we roll good weed
Pass that, Bobby
She never hurt me but was it worth me?
Nah, the pain we had and the guilt we spilt
And the Bloods that bang
And the gat that hang
And the Rugers that bussin’
And she Rollin 20 Crip, give a fuck who cussin’
So sing about me, bitch, I’m dying of thirst
I didn’t what was worse, the gang violence or the teenage pregnancy
Debt has one thing in common wit Blacks: EBT
(Hook)
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a girl like her
For a girl like her (Yo, Yo, Yo)
(Verse 2)
I find it strange waking up not knowing who you are
Not knowing who you be
See, I remember once my momma once told me “Never let nobody tell you can’t” while they rave and rant
In Kindergarten, shielding my face and fell in love wit racism, adversity’s first taste
Cops got me and Uncle Vert had close the case
My soul, shit, keep a gun on his waist
And a black marks an accent to the brakes
As Bloods and Crips flee from the scene of Nantes’ murder
I hear her scream wailin’ in the distance
Shit, peanut butter to ease the pain
When real doesn’t rhyme and fake is a hashtag away
My mission is to love her and raise my son and don’t fall to ambition as years pass I failed my mission
(Outro)
Awwww, yeah
This is the one and only
Comin’ to ya from the West Coast
...fail yours, you hear me?
This is about you (Unh, Unh)
I’m talkin’ directly to my son (Look like it’s Cali forever)
This is your message from your father
You blessed (Look like it’s Cali forever)
This is my dark night and I want it to be your sunrise
Unh, look like it’s Cali forever
Look like it’s Cali forever
Look like it’s Cali forever
Lulu
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a girl like her
For a girl like her (Unh, Unh, Unh)
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a girl like her
For a girl like her (Yo, Yo, Yo)
(Verse 1)
3AM and the lights still on
Guess what? And I hear her moan
And I wonder what it could be but the wound so clean
Then she came to me and we roll good weed
Pass that, Bobby
She never hurt me but was it worth me?
Nah, the pain we had and the guilt we spilt
And the Bloods that bang
And the gat that hang
And the Rugers that bussin’
And she Rollin 20 Crip, give a fuck who cussin’
So sing about me, bitch, I’m dying of thirst
I didn’t what was worse, the gang violence or the teenage pregnancy
Debt has one thing in common wit Blacks: EBT
(Hook)
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a nigga like me
Life in these streets
It’s hard for a girl like her
For a girl like her (Yo, Yo, Yo)
(Verse 2)
I find it strange waking up not knowing who you are
Not knowing who you be
See, I remember once my momma once told me “Never let nobody tell you can’t” while they rave and rant
In Kindergarten, shielding my face and fell in love wit racism, adversity’s first taste
Cops got me and Uncle Vert had close the case
My soul, shit, keep a gun on his waist
And a black marks an accent to the brakes
As Bloods and Crips flee from the scene of Nantes’ murder
I hear her scream wailin’ in the distance
Shit, peanut butter to ease the pain
When real doesn’t rhyme and fake is a hashtag away
My mission is to love her and raise my son and don’t fall to ambition as years pass I failed my mission
(Outro)
Awwww, yeah
This is the one and only
Comin’ to ya from the West Coast
...fail yours, you hear me?
This is about you (Unh, Unh)
I’m talkin’ directly to my son (Look like it’s Cali forever)
This is your message from your father
You blessed (Look like it’s Cali forever)
This is my dark night and I want it to be your sunrise
Unh, look like it’s Cali forever
Look like it’s Cali forever
Look like it’s Cali forever
Lulu
( Nantes )
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