Jay Blade - I Wish

( Teezyi on the beat )
And it’s gon be alright
Hold yo head up high
I don’t wanna see you cry
I promise everything gon be ight
And it’s gon be alright
Hold yo head up high
I don’t wanna see you cry
I promise everything gon be ight
Struggle struggle
Murda Murda
Kill Kill
For shiny shit
And green dollar
Bills Bills
If you ain’t getting it
You worried bout your next meal
Or robbing that next nigga
With that thing you keep concealed
On every dollar bill
It says in God we trust trust
We believe in God
Why God still believe in us
When we just do wrong
Until we wake up early Sunday
Repent from all our sins
And start the same bullshit on Monday
I know it’s hard
But some day imma introduce my ends (My ends)
Make em meet
So one day I could push the newest Benz (Benz)
Ride thru my city
Just so I could motivate them kids (Kids)
And show em better
Cause I know one day it could be them (It could)
So hold on to each other
Just keep on going hard (Uh huh)
And learn to love one another
Cause we ain’t here for long (At all)
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Thats why I wrote this song (I did)
I’m from the crib
Watch me go off like a car alarm
And it’s gon be alright
Hold yo head up high
I don’t wanna see you cry
I promise everything gon be ight
And it’s gon be alright
Hold yo head up high
I don’t wanna see you cry
I promise everything gon be ight
Got crack heads chasing sacks,
They look like Warren Sapp (Sapp)
And kids out here throw bullets
But they ain’t Quarterbacks (At all)
You gotta ride round with one
No matter where you at
Cause just like seatbelts
You more protected with the strap (Uh huh)
On the side
Just like Dora like to keep the map (Map)
You tryna vibe
But a nigga don’t know how to act
He off a monkey
And you know he washed it down with yak (That yak)
Nothing to lose
So tell me what you think gon come with that
He gon pull that pistol out
Ain’t no tryna throw em (At all)
Cause niggas never fight no more
Everybody toting (Uh)
They rather throw they life away
Than be the one who going (Yup)
And can’t nobody tell em' nun
So them niggas keep on blowing
Each other’s brains out
All over the damn street (Street)
All you see is black blood
Every time they clap heat (Bow)
Niggas could just knock gloves
But they minds too weak
Rather lose they life,
Than to fight and get they ass beat
(I don’t even get it man)
And it’s gon be alright
Hold yo head up high
I don’t wanna see you cry
I promise everything gon be ight

Written by:
Robert S. Kelly

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Capitol CMG Publishing

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