Iggy Manbran - Life for Poors

I've not talked with mama for days
I only see her late at nights begging to rest
I mean, she say "If I don't work, we ain't got nothing to eat"
But mama put her health on it
I got that example, what can I say?
I don't wanna feed a fam, I wanna make tracks
Take a walk with my girl, but mama insist
"Get a job, I ain't got money for you"
I guess I gotta change my mind now

How many times we've been here before?
How mamy times you've felt done?
There is no life for poors
There is no more than work
There is no life for poors
There is no more than work

Grandpa saw work as a way to survive
But was a man who had his first shoes at the age of nine
Different times, different lifes
I'm sure I can think otherwise
I don't wanna gift my live to a boss
Look at mama, poor dear
She has no dreams anymore
I'm living through my dreams, they still keep me alive

Choose and choose
No time to loose
Finally adult
You can't break the rules
Choose and choose
No time to loose
Finally adult
You can't break the rules

How many times we've been here before?
How mamy times you've felt done?
There is no life for poors
There is no more than work
There is no life for poors
There is no more than work

Written by:
Ignacio Manbran

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