Evo, mene nije bilo dugo iz nekih razloga, but I`m still here. 2nite je osvježaval stranicu, zato peace brotha...Za to vrijme dok me nije bilo nastao je novi album pa i ova pjesma...peace....
Artist: Fody the Don
Album: Life we live
Year: 2006.
Song: Current life
My current life... uh uh uh
Motherfukin´ problems in my current life...
Lack Thugs, with Thugs life can´t stop
How to solve some problems?
We don´t know, maybe you know...
Answer me...
Verse one:
When you walk over street n when you hear some hit
be ready for attack, stop with laugh cuz those are bandits,
we have no peace and when our kids playin` around
lookin` for some toy in their misery block, hey,
would Mike stop with violence and will we live to see the day
when we can feel love or hear the silence,
like I said we need some love or more
but no fucking problem which we don`t know solve,
our kids can`t have quiet childhood cuz parents are fight
why is dady so rough? why mama can`t sleep at night?
all them dogs or pets need lot of love
we haven`t enough, our life is cut,
only I can pray God, to get kinda of better day
salary is late, disabled to pay bills, stuck between shames,
have a job but it`s hard to find
have to savein` lil` money but we need it for life,
can I live in a hope to stay straight free thug
now with my niggaz I`m singin` bout my current life…
[Chorus]
Why we have to fight? For better and wealthy life
Why we`re pushed to fight? To see the brighter sign
Stand up, help each other to see
what God can do for this misery years
Verse two:
In this cold world, which is stressin` I learned few lesions
feel some love to family and try to answer on questions,
remember good advices I`m tellin` to you
don`t be mad on sista, mom and dad, it`s tested truth,
in this cold world, you must have comprehension
understand, here livin` blacks and whites, two of deferent nations,
watch back, crocked man behind tha corner tookin` us peace
my young friend just died, wonder is there heaven for G?
is it playin` or attackin`? nobody can tell me
they tolerate yelling cause they are scared to back hit,
for every moth-fucking shit we finished in prison
cuz we are we and that describing how we livin`,
everyday struggle between poorers and wealthies
richest have money, so they can buy even healthy,
and where is the end of this dreadful conduct
playa haters always getting` so it`s strange to follow,
only we see is sorrow and no life sign
people whisper what can we do, that`s our current life…
[Chorus]
Why we have to fight? For better and wealthy life
Why we`re pushed to fight? To see the brighter sign
Stand up, help each other to see
what God can do for this misery years
Verse three:
We still struggling` and survivin` in this unworthy life
neighbor live under welfare, can`t doin` nothing` under pressure of fight,
homey`s faithless, all his thoughts dissing in Hennessy
he believe only drink have power to get him out of here,
to everyone I owe something for a long time
don`t leave me alone, trust me, I`ll give you mine,
let you know that I love my own, only older sister
like a brother I`m telling` you mothafuckas wanna get ya,
and finally for years, comin` time when I`ll be buried a G
my woody casket underground, I don`t wanna public to see,
God think I`m too young to die so he don`t want me in heaven
but homies think paradise is better then suffer hunger and starvin`,
than tellin` to all ya mothafuckas which is disgusted to see me
look at yourself, ugly venison in gaps you livin`,
who knows what tomorrow bring, in this world
where everybody`s blind or they don`t want to see,
and where to go, no matter how far I`ll find
to let you know, fight against this fucking life…
[Chorus repeating till the end]
Why we have to fight? For better and wealthy life
Why we`re pushed to fight? To see the brighter sign
Stand up, help each other to see
what God can do for this misery years