• 標題:Life Can Get
  • 歌手:Past Due feat. J.R. Blac
  • 專輯:Career
  • 卡拉OK評級:2★
  • 語言:en
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  • 上載者:RevolutionVoid
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    Would I be prying if I asked you what was wrong?
    Would I be prying?
    Everything is wrong
    Nah, not everything?
    The sun is still shining
    It's a beautiful day out
    Some things are OK, right?
    Yeah, I guess so
    Life can get all up in yo ass
    Baby, you better work it out
    Now let me tell you what it's all about
    Baby, you better work it out
    Now let me tell you what it's all about
    Everybody's gotta live is what I always said
    But it ain't gonna happen for you sittin' in the crib
    The world ain't always nice and it isn't fair
    But you can't go givin' into it and disappear
    You got somethin' that the streets need to have from you
    And wastin' time's 'bout the worst thing a man can do
    The less a man has to say the more words he uses (Shh)
    So I'mma keep it movin'
    On down the road
    You can work your whole life
    Never stumble on a pot of gold
    So I ain't holdin' my breath (What?)
    I'm just gon' get up, get out the house
    Hope for the best
    Thinkin' to myself you never know what this day brings
    To remember sometimes I can't change things
    Ask me if I'm strugglin'?
    Yes, damn right
    But it helps me to remember I'm blessed
    And that's life
    Baby, you better work it out
    Now let me tell you what it's all about
    Baby, you better work it out
    I don't know how to react to gainin'
    I'm so used to losin'
    Don't really know how to be sober
    I'm so used to boozin'
    I used to fool when I was at school
    I would lose my cool and
    Somebody noticed my lack of focus
    And tried to prove it
    It was an intervention back then but my pride was vicious
    I was high in California dreaming, my ride switches(?)
    Smokin' blunts and bitches and living like the video
    Wonderin' if I'm rappin'
    Why can't I act like them niggas, yo?
    It wasn't meant for me
    I was my own enemy
    I can go on and on
    And I wasn't alone in these streets
    But getting heat used to seem like the thing to do
    Used to be a little bit of flow or a peek at you
    I went from sellin' it to inhalin' it like a fool
    Forgot the golden rule but back then that shit was cool
    But now I maintain and let it do what it do
    This damn person I feel the day she hear the truth
    Baby, you better work it out
    Now let me tell you what it's all about
    Tryin' to deal with the pressures and keepin' flow
    With the struggles and depression and being broke
    Fightin' the enticing o' the evils, the reaper knows
    The times at which I'm most weak
    I need to be myself
    'Cause life can get all up in yo ass
    And it seems like there's no way out
    Had enough of all the problems
    Like, man, I came a long way down
    At rock bottom, can't say I'm proud (Uh huh)
    Well I guess it's a humblin' thought
    But I can't let 'em see me out here stumblin' laws
    I can't keep on slippin' every time that I'm mad
    It's time to brush off the dust and rise from the ash
    I'd like to think we should measure the size of a man
    By how he recovers when he's lyin' it flat (Don't you?)
    I got more heart than discipline, true
    But at the end of the day, I'm no different from you (Yes, life...)
    Baby, you better work it out
    Hey look
    Whatever it is
    Just forget about it
    Life is too short
    Just try yourself happy
    But what if you can't make yourself happy?
    Huh?
    Then, I don't know
    You know what you do then?
    You forget
    Block it out
    I remember...
    My grandmother told me how to be happy
    She said "Leon,
    Leon, my darling little grandson
    If you want to be happy
    Don't think
    Don't bump into any walls
    If you stutter
    Don't talk."
    I listened to my grandmother
    And look at me now
    Couldn't be happier
    Now
    That's life