Frazic - My Unhappiness lyrics
MY UNHAPPINESS INTRO My unhappiness – {chuckle} Yea n***a! My what´s my unhappiness? My stress is like a wound worth of drama See my unhappiness, flown like a river all down da streets I can take it no more Brother may unhappiness, n***a yo rigid {Slant rulez´ll run this} Be me I wish VERSE I Brother as a youth, hum So what I´m saying is Even now I got me reminiscin over da youth Raised up, da truth I got' speak Some homies wan' be riding or roll like I do Is brothers got' jail, ever give damn? See some homiez in da cemetary, shears tattoo tears ‘Em tearing from day to night never else I never recorgnized offhand, why I ain´t to play it so good? Since this year I've been balling & kicking it I was cursed from da foetus, I began to kick it I wan' ride it long, now I make it in da strrets Brothaz on their own, they never give a s** Now I whereas ride, ‘em haters giving damn I'm a Hustler whim to dub, da Slant Rulez living It's what I'm down for, & never yo give a doubt Da unknown secret project isn´t scarely or what? Ain´t no I ga me screaming on yo door, Hell Heal one, f** of disguise, yeah Murder´s wise but tears That's ma mothaf**in unhappiness CHORUS My unhappiness got me silly alown Never gonna let me carry on It´s nasty that got me riding on, is bringin back my unhappiness {Mother flaunt my unhappiness} Never gonna ga me silly long Never gon' let me carry on It´s nasty that ga me riding on Is bringin back ma unhappiness {Yo seems comin back, yo bringing stress, say what;} Mother flaunt ma unhappiness Unhappiness TALK Yea Frazic I fell yo Turn up da tide realer Stressing among the graves, hum Wan' curse Gz But mentain, ain´t no jeopardize Yo know how we got it rough in hood now Yea that's it Homie, I got cha VERSE II Yo know, this time I'm alown I´ve been reminiscin what I damn, I got on booze Realism curse, eager give boomz Spending time, always in jail As we wan' be living in hood worth da brother in yo They never get chu Why now to deploy? Yo wish to ride it, yo know Yo promised to keep it, yo know Whim to trashy da tagedy, yo know Ain´t nobody messing with Frazic in hood His been down representin da hard life, I do so rough So shear the hurt, so maybe got a slum Till my angel baby girl sing