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before i die - c.dro lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, before i die, yeah
i took a puff of herb to touch the birds
an og said, “chill let sh-t calm your nerves”
i walked along the c-n-l til my thoughts returned
cuz last night i couldn’t sleep, i tossed and turned
tried to write a song but i tossed and burned it
got it tatted on my chest jotted down in cursive
by the homie big luke
luke props your work sick
and that sh-t read, wish death wasn’t permanent
but it is and i learned it
a few years back a few tears that
hit the ground splash while my two feet dragged
chasing the beers with the jack
and now i’m facing the fears and the facts that i might not ever make it in rap
so why am i breaking my back even making these tracks?
well i guess it’s spitting, i’m grateful for that sh-t so yeah

[hook]
how do i state that im wrong?
and why not get away from the harm, thankful to everybody who’s been singing along
you keep my memory alive when you’re playing my song
what do i say to my mom, when the man i tried to k!ll shot me dead on the lawn?
if you see the girl that i used to love tell her im lost and say my last wish was to just lay in her arms

[verse 2]
why don’t you tell her i’m lost, go ahead, tell her the truth nah tell her the false
say that i’m good and say that i’m not in the hood
but don’t tell her that my melanin’s dropped
but sometimes i want to rip my skeleton off
and don’t worry mom, they were all just ridiculous charges
forget about my enemies just for a second boom boom boom
that’s one second too long
d-mn no power
again with the cold showers
i can’t complain
maintain what is all ours
and that’s why i hustle and work
no games i don’t play, i don’t shuffle or jerk
struggling all month saving up for the 1st
and then you wonder why the f-cker wrote a troubling verse
cuz i overheard a lady who was sitting in church
holding a rosary, in the other hand clutching her purse
she said, “my husband is dirt
he left me deserted, now i ain’t got sh-t on this earth
no where to turn to god, i came to you first
so please don’t leave me alone, cuz nothing is worse
than being poor, broken hearted, and cold
so mister artist and soul
why don’t you speak of my hurt?”
and i said i would miss
if there were only some way i could explain it in words

[verse 3]
shimmy shimmy raw shimmy yah shimmy yay
give me the mic so i can take it away
shimmy shimmy raw shimmy yah shimmy yay
give me the mic so i can take it away

why don’t you, take me to a psychologist
no, take me to where obama lives
wait, take me to where osama hid
a bottomless bit so i can never get up out of it

[outro]
i ain’t got time to wait wait wait wait
i said i ain’t got time to waste waste waste waste
and i’m not gonna break break break
i won’t wait for you

i ain’t got time to wait wait wait wait
i said i ain’t got time to waste waste waste waste
and i’m not gonna break break break
i won’t break for you, won’t break for you
i won’t break, won’t break, won’t break for you

shimmy shimmy raw shimmy yah shimmy yay
give me the mic so i can take it away

“nothing worthwhile is easy to accomplish”

- c dro lyrics

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