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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #12,206
Peak in subgenre #7,762
Author
MC Gully
Rights
2003
Uploaded
April 02, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
umm ppl kept bitchin that i hadnt spit anything.. an i have a mic an i have tha other shit to do it.. jus been busy.. so i sat down with 45 mins an threw this peice together...
Lyrics
Man thats life.. an this is my story
hey yo check it i came to this spot 10 years old
lookin for something to keep me outta the cold
I was born on the wrong side of the tracks
sellin nickel an dime weed sacks
makin the other street pharmicist leave in packs
sellin it all from x an dro to heroine an crack
now my life is 100% legit
cuz i got a seed to support an man thats my kid!
i cant be messin around with all this drugs an shit
cuz all i got is one hit an one time
i only have one chance to spit these lines
to get outta the game with out bein mowed over
imma need more luck than this damn four leaf clover
You only have one chance to get out
cant blame success or failure i must win this bout
all this hate inside is making it hard to see
if the words i write are bout them or me
but in the end i still hold the key
to open opportunites door to my destiny
i gotta beat this rap jus one more time
lord help me an i promise i wont sell another dime
ill keep it all above the board
an even if the bills start comin in hords.
ill keep ya close an remember your words
i got all this shit floating round in my head
cant keep playin this game imma end up dead
Oh God why u have to make me miss pops so
i'd give anythign to see him at my very first show
but i kno that shit is damn near impossible
cuz my dad was DOA when he got to the hospitial
You only have one chance to get out
cant blame success or failure i must win this bout
You only have one chance to get out
cant blame success or failure i must win this bout
i dont know what more i can say
sittin here cultivating my words day by day
my life is nothin close to a dream
cuz round every corner theres some one who wants to see me creamed
my talents run deeper than poetic spirits
maybe thats y other mcs simply fear it
catch a rap an i clear it
cop a car an i stear it
you can feel me a mile away you dont have to be near it
my words flow fluidly jus like water from a faucet
come against me an you'll simply drown in it
it only takes a cup of water to die
but ill give ya gallons an gallons, my rhymes dont run dry
im college park born an bred
ill rep a-town long after im dead
You only have one chance to get out
cant blame success or failure i must win this bout
my rhymes comin at ya hypnotizin like the pied piper
every line hittin ya like bullets from a sniper
ppl say im nervous but its just that im hyper
i wipe fake MC's off the face of the earth ya'd think i was a wind shield wiper
My rhymes so ill Dr Seuss couldnt save you
all u can do is boo hoo like little cindy lou hoo
cuz im like the grinch, but instead of chirstmas i stole hip hop
bringin all my rhymes to ya non stop
i run from fans now not from cops
lines like the neverending story they just dont stop.
theres no reason to pull a glock on you
cuz i was raised on the block unlike you
You only have one chance to get out
cant blame success or failure i must win this bout
to all yall who thought i oculdnt do it .. thats wat this songs for, i can get out
the game, an so can you, all you gotta do is put your mind to it, get your mind right
so untill next time i spit a track, holla at ya girl
