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Lyricism, rap, hip hop, ChaneReactioN
Hey, its ChaneReactioN, formerly known as CrAcKa-JaCk, have fun wit da music
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #5,484
Peak in subgenre #541
Author
ChaneReactioN/Anno Domini Beats
Rights
Ownage inc./Anno Domini Beats
Uploaded
November 12, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
just wanted to express myself, got a beat on accident and ran with it
Lyrics
12 Its hard to fight this trife life,
When I keep bein chased by these bright lights,
Left, right, left, thas how I march right,
Time after time, this trife life, no 25 to life. 30
36 I sit out of sight each night so as to not be seen,
Stay off the streets after dark, police peepin me,
But i don't scare easy, believe me, I can be sleezy,
Keep these streets talkin greasy and still keep my hands clean B,
I'm the Kingpin leadin this town of run down desolate losers,
No future for this user so I use to influence other users,
Producin tracks wit no producers pushin crooked dudes to do it,
So influenced, so infused wit, lyrics I fear that my time may soon be,
Over so I play the games they all play rollin over em like a land rover,
But over-all I roll over I still come up short, missin the goal,
But I keep goin while I still try to regain control...110
112 Its hard to fight this trife life,
When I keep bein chased by these bright lights,
Left, right, left, thas how I march right,
Time after time, this trife life, no 25 to life. 136
146
Ohh no, its this trife life... and its so hard to fight... its the trife life...
Now understand the fury of a man who can't predict his own path,
I keep tryin, flyin fast to catch but I end up in the trash,
Where at last I slash my own dreams and get out alive,
Seems to me when youre dead to yourself you seem more alive,
And in each rhyme is a line that makes me think about it,
Its a special trademark I like to spark think you can find it?
This track, I've lined it wit lines from my trife life,
Contemplate suicide every line, makin knives outta graphite,
Ye, thas right, my pencil is the stencil for endin this game,
No spotlight, no fame, no advertisements, just shame,
No label checks, only rain, So I keep tryin, only to fall again...223
225 Its hard to fight this trife life,
When I keep bein chased by these bright lights,
Left, right, left, thas how I march right,
Time after time, this trife life, no 25 to life.247
Ohh no, its this trife life... and its so hard to fight... Ohh no, its this trife life... and its so hard to fight
interlude
323
I opened my eyes a few days after the haze of the weed had disappated,
And realized I was everything I hated, and that got me irrated,
Radiated the blood flowin in my veins, and then the sign, it came,
It was a name, short and sweet but it still left me feelin' complete,
and completely depleted I fell to my knees, head swayin like hurricane trees,
And three days later I'm still on my knees most unintentionally,
but for me, this is Nirvana, the enlightened state I craved for all eternity,
I felt it internally and it wasnt from trees or speed or any of that,
It was from a girl that hit me harder than a Barry baseball bat,
Made me get back on track, CrAcKa-JaCk's back as a matter of fact,
He was never gone, he just decided it wasnt his time to write that...
Its hard to fight this trife life,
But I keep goin strong each and every night,
Left, right, left, thas how I march right,
Fightin this trife life tonight, no 25 or even an overnight...
