I wish, I wish, I wish To every city I wish, I wish, I wish Every hood
I wish, I wish, I wish And every block I wish, I wish, Ghetto America!
Rollin' through the hood Just stopped by to say what's up
And let you know That your baby boy ain't doing so tough
And even though you passed Going on four long years
Still waking up late at night crying tears Just thinking about those days
You used to talk to me Smilin' while I'm sippin' on this Hennesy
And remember we bragged on how rich we would be
To get up out this hood was like a fantasy
And now you hear my songs the radio is playin' I can't believe my ears
And what everybody's sayin' And boy I'll tell you
Folks don't know the half I would give it all up Just to take one ride
How I used to kick it on the front porch and how I used to lay back
and smoke weed and all the little basement party joints we'd do
Now I'm just missing you How I wish
I wish that I could hold you now I wish that I could touch you now
I wish that I could talk to you Be with you somehow
I know you're in a better place Even though I can't see your face
I know you're smiling down on me Saying everything's okay
And if I make it out this thug life I'll see you again someday
I wish, I wish, I wish I wish, I wish, I wish
Now ever since this money come Been nothing but stress
Sometimes I wish I could trade in my success Y'all look at me and say boy you've been blessed But y'all don't see the inside of my unhappiness
Man I swear this shit gets heavy like a ton That's why you hear me shootin'
This real shit off like a gun Hmm I wonder how my friends would treat me
now If I wasn't iced up with a Bentley and a house That's why fake ass niggas get fake ass digits And fake ass players get a real player hatin' 'em
Honey Love goes platinum and y'all ass come around
But y'all don't wanna raise the roof Until my shit is going down
How I used to hoop off in them tournaments And how I used to club
hop on weekends our family called the morning of the tragic end
Damn, my condolensces
Voices in my head be telling me to come to church Saying the Lord is
the only way for you to stop the hurt Dreaming of windows black tinted
like a hearse When waking up to life sometimes seems worst
And all I ever wanted is to be a better man And I try to keep it real
with my homies land For me to save the world I don't understand
How did I become the leader of a billion fans?
How I used to street perform on Friday And how I used to go to church
on Easter Sunday Instead of you all throwing them stones at me
Somebody pray for me
Kelly dedicated this song to his mother Sadie who died in 1993 as well as friends and loved ones that had passed away. (songfacts)
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