Everybody Hurts by MainCiaga Lyrics
Used to ball at Bob Bahan but it changed ever since TK left
Broski's traumatized someone you know breathing out his last breath
Emotions keeped inside but through the songs, the ache gone be expressed
Hate gone keep on going, hate you more - you up and see success
Temporary people gone teach some permanent lessons
We riding round in the hood, the feds just know us as felons
Been praying, "Jesus, oh Lord, are wе gone really see Heavеn?"
Dawg like he Big Daddy Kane: no lacking, ain’t no half steppin'
Dawg did a minute locked down
The Tik Tok he know just the song by Ke$ha
Bro like Bob Ross, they might get painted: that’s that D-Block pressure
If you got my back, call you my brother, you my bro forever
Couldn’t even go home, sleep on the train, them nights I still remember
Oooo, oooh
I say
Oooo, oooh, I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
Lord help me through
Lord help me through
Deceived, I'm getting deceived
It's so hard to leave, it's so hard to leave
It's so hard to leave, it's so hard to leave
Man, I know the right choice to do, but it’s hard to follow through
Man, the devil going hard, I know Jesus coming soon
Tryna tell all of my brothers, don’t want them to see no doom
Industry run by the devil, think I’m bugging: just assume
But real talk
The life we living now, we might end up on chalk
So much people that I know, back and forth getting locked
Deleted all my music for the Lord, still got mocked
Niggas thinking that I’m pussy, that goon life that I stopped
I might sound like a hypocrite
Say I'm done making this music but I don’t commit
Man I’m not perfect, praying Elohim to help me quick
But I keep on going on this road, my life gone end real quick
Damn
Man, it’s deep, growing just on 44
A youngan from the streets
Anger issues what I had, always looking for some beef
To the youngans tryna follow, "Man, this life ain’t what it seems"
Go from not caring 'bout money, now you selling to the fiends
Oooo, oooh
I say
Oooo, oooh, I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
Lord help me through
Lord help me through
Deceived, I'm getting deceived
It's so hard to leave, it's so hard to leave
It's so hard to leave, it's so hard to leave
Wait for the judge in APU
Was reckless, breaking rules
All them charges I got booked with, not touching home real soon
Dumb stuff in my past that’s why labeled me a goon
Reminisce when I was young, no stress, just watched cartoon
Ooh
Ooh
Oooo, oooh
I say
Oooo, I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
Lord help me through
Lord help me through, please Lord
Deceived, I'm getting deceived
It's so hard to leave, hard to leave
It's hard to leave
Broski's traumatized someone you know breathing out his last breath
Emotions keeped inside but through the songs, the ache gone be expressed
Hate gone keep on going, hate you more - you up and see success
Temporary people gone teach some permanent lessons
We riding round in the hood, the feds just know us as felons
Been praying, "Jesus, oh Lord, are wе gone really see Heavеn?"
Dawg like he Big Daddy Kane: no lacking, ain’t no half steppin'
Dawg did a minute locked down
The Tik Tok he know just the song by Ke$ha
Bro like Bob Ross, they might get painted: that’s that D-Block pressure
If you got my back, call you my brother, you my bro forever
Couldn’t even go home, sleep on the train, them nights I still remember
Oooo, oooh
I say
Oooo, oooh, I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
Lord help me through
Lord help me through
Deceived, I'm getting deceived
It's so hard to leave, it's so hard to leave
It's so hard to leave, it's so hard to leave
Man, I know the right choice to do, but it’s hard to follow through
Man, the devil going hard, I know Jesus coming soon
Tryna tell all of my brothers, don’t want them to see no doom
Industry run by the devil, think I’m bugging: just assume
But real talk
The life we living now, we might end up on chalk
So much people that I know, back and forth getting locked
Deleted all my music for the Lord, still got mocked
Niggas thinking that I’m pussy, that goon life that I stopped
I might sound like a hypocrite
Say I'm done making this music but I don’t commit
Man I’m not perfect, praying Elohim to help me quick
But I keep on going on this road, my life gone end real quick
Damn
Man, it’s deep, growing just on 44
A youngan from the streets
Anger issues what I had, always looking for some beef
To the youngans tryna follow, "Man, this life ain’t what it seems"
Go from not caring 'bout money, now you selling to the fiends
Oooo, oooh
I say
Oooo, oooh, I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
Lord help me through
Lord help me through
Deceived, I'm getting deceived
It's so hard to leave, it's so hard to leave
It's so hard to leave, it's so hard to leave
Wait for the judge in APU
Was reckless, breaking rules
All them charges I got booked with, not touching home real soon
Dumb stuff in my past that’s why labeled me a goon
Reminisce when I was young, no stress, just watched cartoon
Ooh
Ooh
Oooo, oooh
I say
Oooo, I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
Lord help me through
Lord help me through, please Lord
Deceived, I'm getting deceived
It's so hard to leave, hard to leave
It's hard to leave