Still You Doubted Me Lyrics
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Still You Doubted Me Lyricsby Haystak Buy album CD: Portrait Of A White Boy I was born a bastard my momma was a baby. And she didn't have the skills it would ever take to raise me. Pops jumped ship and left us doin bad. I pretty much blamed him for everything i never had. Far back as i remember i was always mad. Constantly in trouble i was always bad. Used to whip my ass for stealin and skippin class. Just basicly fuckin up they said i was nothin but a fuck-up. Your fuckin nuts just wait and see. I can't wait to make em eat that shit they talked about me. Im make granny proud of me. Be someone that i can be. Proud to be. They aint fittin to make no ass outta me. How did we overcome such obsticals and set backs. They told me i was average but i just couldn't accept that. Let that be the words carved in my headstone. P.S. you hatin motherfuckers were dead wrong. (Chorus)x2 Told you muthafucka day one. I was gone do it. I was gone do it. Still you doubted me. Still you doubted me Day turned to night i paid the cost for the fame. I was drawn to the game like a moth to a flame. Guess you could say i had a troublesome past. Remeber talkin to my muthafuckin momma threw glass. The look in her i eye boy im so sick of your ass your never gone change your just like your dad..DAMN The look in her face told me i was a mistake. She wish she had never made goes from back in the day. It came from the grave with a message i she didn't wanna hear. Remember that trip to hell here your lil souvenir. Don't drink no belvedere i blow that killa smoke. I hit that volume button then let them gurillas go. You didn't know a seed would grow threw the concrete. Make a million dollars mearly speakin over drum beats. Yes ya did been tellin you since i was a kid. N you responded get on with that bullshit. (Chorus)x2 I rolled my eyes as if to say fuck all ya'll. All i ever had was my muthafuckin papa. My grandma fed me catfish n coleslaw. I hit the weed then pass it to my road dogs. I grip the steerin wheel i mash the gas pedal. Bitch ima be here when the muthafuckin dust settles. Prolly been better off if i had just let go. Wonder where I'd be in life if i had just said no. But life to short for me to ponder questions i never answer. But why am i still smokin after all i lost from cancer. At this point in live all my worries are finacial. And any losses that i have to take will be substantial. Im not stoppin cuz it's not an option. Get it straight im not sweepin n not moppin. A muthafuckin thing you get that boss. And all that real job talk just piss Stack off n say... (Chorus)x2
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