Blackout – A Lighter Shade of Brown – letras

[Verse 1]Mama wanna play by the rules… GGets out the pinBoy… yah lookinhealthyWanna live largeTake charge that’s priorityWho’s the man in front of me?Who’s my authority?Get past that and live another dayBut the wrong wayUhh… Yah family went the other wayGots to be down and stops clowninWell I did my dirtBet cha did yah dirty?Skirt to the next episodeTell me! Tell me!Waz goin down… Are still my buddyOr just another bosaLet me now I gotta goHit my next flowAnd then I’m out the doAnd as a matter a factI’m feelinshadyI think I’m goin crazyUhh! The room just faded meBest thinkintah get a gripOr else I’m gonna pass outOr better yet I’m gonna blackoutChorus:(Male) Don’t wanna be wrongBut I rather live my life strongCause were gonna be happy(Female) I know it’s gonna take some time to lay around(Male) I’m losin my mindNo more wastin precious time (We re gonna be happy)(Female) So I gotta do what I gotta do[Verse 2]I’m in jail cause I’m a sinnerI only wanna be a winnerBut I’m brokeI’m livinin a blackout stageAnd it ain’t no jokeBut see I’m innocent the judge won’t believe meI gotta get out because my family says they need meHow does it feel when you got no wheelsI can’t take care about my familyNow my son wants to dope-dealHeaven help himOr rather wheres my bailCause roaminwitta crew like thatHe ll end up in jailLike his father… and that won’t make him a better personIt’s like a plot that only worsensNow wife claims I’m cheatin on her all the timeAll men ain’t perfect but I swear that baby ain’t mineNow she’s strugglinsurvivinon her ownBut she’s got my three kids and now daddy’s home aloneNow I gots to gets my life back togetherNo doubt (Echo)Here comes the blackoutChorus[Verse 3]Now I’m livin my life that of a bad oneAin’t never had noneSo I out to gets mineHad to struggle in the processIt’s gettindeepAnd there ain’t no time for sleepTo many things runninthrough my mindWalkin on a thin line and ain’t nuthinkindI feelinlike I’m gonna pass outRight in that wrong routeSteady headed foe the blackoutI starts to squeeze a little hard againDown for da stealinBut never down for the killinMoms working hardDoinwhat she’s ableStressintryinto put my food on the tableBut me, my sista, my brotha we miss our fatherFather’s locked away… will he stayHopefully not… so he hear my hollaTo come back in one pieceSo while a single, single parent’s crap will just sleep