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Growin' Up
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Made this to a sick beat... Crazy beat... Its just about Drugs and how when we was kids we was all clean havin fun, Didnt need all this bullshit in our life now we got all this Garbage to go threw.
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Tha Suspect ( Suspect ) - I Just Started Rapping, May 1st/ 2004... I think im pretty good for someone who just started spitting...I am into Rap/Hip-Hop/Hip Hop
I just started Rapping on about May 1st... So give me some time and i will get better...I hope. I Think i need alot of work on my voice and my flows, But give me some feedback, i need it, Don't be scared to say i straight up blow... I don't give a fuck.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #2,641
Peak in subgenre #347
Author
Suspect
Rights
©2004 Suspect Inc. All Rights Reserved.
Uploaded
May 24, 2004
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
The beat motivated me... ITs a sick beat, Love it alot...
Lyrics
Westwood school being the best time of my life/ No Cuttin Class, Gettin high with a knife/ Bunch of kids with no worries/ its all really kinda blury and sad/ kinda gets you frustrated and mad/ Children dappin each others hand/ Playin Pac man, And poke mon/ What up son! This is my Hood , Where i grew up son/ Where the sun shone/ But now its all gone/ Break of Dawn/ What coulda went wrong/ Listen to the Song So we all changed in different ways/ now some blaze, some crave the grave/ I been waiting for this day/ What do yall look like/ Most of us still straight, but some of us crook/ Im so emotional, i should write me a best sellin book/ Now i bet 90 percent of us get high to get by/ We all dont see no big picture in the sky/ But i Quit Gettin High, Started working out/ Startin spittling llyrics, began to shout/ Whats the big deal, why does green appeal/ Cause we all just makin bread for our next meal/ Bringing in the chedda just to get some wheels/ To hear them tire squeels/ like 40 said / Im not Catching lead to the head like 2pac did / Yall Foolin me Punk, You dont wnna get jumped/ You dont wanna feel a chrome pump / Will your gettin ya rump on/ YaLL just want to have a excellent time and laugh/ Even it means havin a blast or sniffin some gas/ This is what im tryinig to get through your skull/ We had fun as little kids with no drugs at all/ We'd Hit the mall , play some basketball/ Fall down, Get up and Stand Tall/ End of Story Yalll/ End of Story Yall
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