• Naughty By Nature
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  • Naughty By Nature

    Everything's Gonna Be Alright

    Everything's gonna be alright

    Smooth it out
    This is a story about the drifter
    Who waited through the worst for the best in crosstown
    Who never planned on havin' so dick
    Why me huh?

    Everything's gonna be alright (alright)
    Everything's gonna be alright (alright)
    Everything's gonna be alright now (alright)
    Everything's gonna be alright (alright)

    [Verse 1]
    Some get a little and some get none
    Some catch a bad one and some leave the job half done
    I was one who never had and always mad
    Never knew my dad, mother fuck the fag
    Where anywhere I did pick up, flipped the clip up
    Too many stick-ups, 'cause niggas had the trigger hic-ups
    I couldn't get a job, nappy hair was not allowed
    My mother couldn't afford us all, she had to throw me out
    I walked the strip, which is a clip, who wanna hit?
    They got 'em quick, I had to eat, this money's good as spent
    I threw in graves, I wasn't paid enough
    I kept 'em long 'cause I couldn't afford a haircut
    I got laughed at, I got chumped, I got dissed
    I got upset, I got a tech in the banana clip
    Was down to throw the led to any tellin' crackhead
    I'm still livin' broke, so a lot of good it would've did
    Or done, if not for bad luck, I would have none
    Why did I have to live a life of such a bad one
    Why when I was a kid and played out was a sad one
    And always wanted to live like just a fat one

    [Chorus][Verse 2]
    A ghetto bastard, born next to the projects
    Livin' in the slums with bums, I sit and watch them
    Why do I have to be like this? momma said I'm priceless
    So I am all worthless, starved, and it's just for being a nice kid
    Sometimes I wish I could afford a pistol then, though
    Last stop to hell, I would've ended things a while ago
    I ain't have jack but a black hat and napsack
    Four squad stolen in cars in a blackjack
    Drop that, and now you want me to rap and give?
    Say somethin' positive? Well positive ain't where I lived
    I lived right around a corner from west hell
    Two blocks from south shit, it was in a jail cell
    The sun never shone on my side of the street, see
    And only once or twice a week I would speak
    I walked alone, my state of mind was home sweet home
    I couldn't keep a girl, they wanted kids for cause of chrome
    Some life, it you ain't wear gold your style was old
    And you got more juice than dope for every bottle sold
    Hell no, I say there's gotta be a better way
    But hey, never gamble any game that you can't play
    I'm slowin' and flowin' and goin' in on and knowin' not now
    How will I do it, how will I make it? I won't, that's how
    Why me, huh?


    My third year into adulthood, and still a knucklehead
    I'm better off dead, huh, that's what my neighbor said
    I don't do jack but fightin', lightin' up the streets at night
    Playin' hide and seek with a machetti ??? like Freddy swipe
    Some say I'm rollin' on, nothin' but a dog now
    I answer that with a tech, who wanna bow-wow?
    'Cause I done been through more shit within the last week
    Than I fly flowin' in doo-doo on the concrete
    I been a deadbeat, dead to the world and dead wrong
    Since I was born that's my life, oh you don't know this song?
    So don't say jack, and please don't say you understand
    All that man to man talk just hot damn
    If you ain't live you couldn't feel it, so kill it, skillet
    And all that talk about it won't help it out, now will it?
    And illtown fell like I stuck-up props, got shot
    Don't worry, I hit Bob, flurry, and his punk-ass dropped
    But I'm the one who has been labeled as an outcast
    They changin' schools, I'm the misfit that will outlast
    But that's cool with the bull, smack 'em backwards
    That's what you get for fuckin' with a ghetto bastard

    If you ain't ever been to the ghetto
    Don't ever come to the ghetto
    'Cause you ain't understand the ghetto
    And stay the fuck out of the ghetto
    Why me?

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