coming from hellA Poem by kimmy4lifeI got my head in the sand And a gun in my hand But it ain’t my faul I didn’t mean to commit the assault So don’t be so quick to point your finger And I won’t let your curiosity linger You need to be blaming the ones who raised us Cuz they were the first to blaze us And what about dem niggaz who tried to rape us Probably think I made this s**t up to try to become FAMOUS I’m sick of all you stuck up noses Thinking my life was like some bed of roses Man I was 14 running from the cops While my mom was out smoking rocks Learned how to stand on my own It was a hard fact but I was alone Made my money the best way I knew how Hey are you listening to me now?
I’m coming from hell With a story to tell Gonna stand up and yell And make ya all hear Till its all clear Why I’m still here
I ran around town with all the big thugs Helping them sell dem drugs Had parties hopping While guns were poppin Niggaz hittin the ground People stealing a pound Man that s**t was CCCRRRAAAZZZYYYY But the money we waz making was EEEAAASSSYYY Got us to lovin the game Knowing people knew our name Cuz this was our town No way we was ever backing down Glad my boys had my back Cuz I never fell victim to that crack Always kept my head on straight Just told dem temptations to wait Cuz for me I had better plans Didn’t want no un-washable hands
I’m coming from hell With a story to tell Gonna stand up and yell And make ya all hear Till its all clear Why I’m still here
and sure it wasn't always fun and games had some people call me names but i learned to look the other way knew i'd rise above them all someday and now i'm the one getting paid 'cuz i done found my trade living life by the edge of the blade club bopping couch hoppin lvin' the game pepole scramin' our name HAAAA AAAAAAYYYYYYYY
I’m coming from hell With a story to tell Gonna stand up and yell And make ya all hear Till its all clear Why I’m still here
Now that I’m on this track We’re gonna get it all back Gonna get ya blood flowin’ Show ya’all a life not worth knowin’ But we’re gonna have fun Runnin’ from the gun Hidin’ from the po-lice Drinkin’ down the OE’s Jumpin’ over rooftops Sayin’ “F**K YOU STUPID COPS” Never gonna catch me Try ta Throw me under lock and key Nah f**k that Gonna be my own damn cat Write my own history And Have ya’all look up to me
Cuz …
I’m coming from hell With a story to tell Gonna stand up and yell And make ya all hear Till its all clear Why I’m still here
Yaaaa aaaa aaa aahhhh
I’m coming from hell With a story to tell (a story to tell) And I’m Gonna stand up and yell (stand up and yell) ….. HEAR ME!!! …..
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Added on January 25, 2012Last Updated on January 25, 2012 Author
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