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i can relate - tommy wright iii lyrics

[intro: tommy wright iii, ska face]
don’t you ever think we don’t know (yeah)
what you goin’ through, partner
ska face, al kapone up in this junt
yeah, your boy tommy wright the third
and the street smart centers
alkatraz affiliated
lettin’ y’all know we know what time it is
how hard it is comin’ in these streets
tell him, man
in these streets of memphis, it’s hard
losin’ loved ones to the ground and to the penitentiaries
ain’t no love, dawg (haters)
know what i’m sayin’?
the system tryin’ to keep you down (down)
it ain’t no love
dry them tears, you not alone
you know what you’re goin’ through
tommy wright the third and al kapone, b*tch

[hook: tommy wright iii, ska face, both]
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
the same thing i’m goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
believe me
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
the same thing i’m goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
believe me
i know what you’re goin’ through
[verse 1: tommy wright iii]
the greens, the cheese, enemies, the b’s, and the ki’s by the jeep
haters, they scopin’, ask me when i open
the one time i blink is when blinked off them trees
tommy wright the third, strapped with a big boy tone
in the crew, with al kapone
bustas come up to then leave me alone
i’m gone in the zone on my own
livin’ in the woods where it’s tinted, but come so deadly
everybody wanna go to heaven, but none of ’em really get it
by your petty evidence, paper touch
livin’ in the ghetto of a city forever rough
bustin’ my mind ’cause i can’t even trust
the same people i’m callin’ my friends
violations, i’m out probation to live to my incarcerations in the pen
sippin’ on gin just to ease my urge
i hit the ‘erb, get off the curb
get up in the hoochie thang and swerve
what you don’t know, 5*0 ain’t really here to protect
they here to serve
tired of partners that keep throwin’ crosses
and takin’ big losses, they hurt
rest in peace to all my dogs that rode in that he*rs*
so many mama kids waitin’ on the birth
times is hard, bills comin’, but your money lookin’ funny
and hustlin’ until i die, it’s not the first to death
but i even intended the sinfully comin’
’cause of the check, they can’t even make destiny
man, by the h*ll and the youth they produce
mane, don’t ever think tommy wright don’t know your pain
’cause fool
[hook: tommy wright iii, ska face, both]
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
the same thing i’m goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
believe me
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
the same thing i’m goin’ through
i know what you’re goin’ through
believe me
i know what you’re goin’ through

[verse 2: ska face]
see i’m, strollin’ the streets to last
duffle and hustle the game to get paid
doin’ dirt on them streets, boy [?]

[verse 3: princess loko]
robbin’, stealin’, k!llin’, capital murders happen everyday
mothers slackin’ on feedin’ they kids, sick from livin’ everyday
sinister the tommy three, it’s princess loko stayin’ real
keep survivin’, drivin’ busta free
’cause i know the pain you feel
[verse 4: project pimp]
playa, i know what you goin’ through
project pimp feel yo pain from sorrows here
project pimp been through the same thing
dealin’ with the police, project pimp got no fear
strapped like jack from the blade, with the sk
and the can of anna, you could start it on the stop
ho, quickly blood on the pavement
and to kinda top it on the system at the park

[verse 5: la chat]
buckin’ these folks of the system, mane, ain’t cool
need to watch out, don’t be fools
mane, this worlds so messed up
hardened to my heart, can’t leave until the kids to school
brothers k!llin’ one another, mane, don’t do it
we all strugglin’ to survive
la chat tryin’ to make a change
you already know we livin’ from thing to thing

[verse 6: al kapone]
walkin’ around, pockets on e, tired of livin’ life like this
thinkin’ to myself i gotta come up on the l!ck, real quick
stomach growlin’, head hurtin’, don’t sting like a d*mn thing
work of the angels tellin’ me to hold on
but the devil givin’ me pain for certain
moms trippin’ about my plans that’ll need to be down the road
roll in [?] out the other, ’cause i’m tired of bein’ broke
it seems life for homies are the only ones who understand
instead of gettin’ on my cash, we comin’ up with a master plan
not to mention, i got a child, baby mama with that drama
say she’s takin’ me to court, tell me to pay her with child support
now, the system on my back, my friends startin’ to back down
puttin’ my business in the street, playa hatin’ spreadin’ foul
who can i trust? i’m on the edge, ain’t no love
fallin’ to my knees and expressin’ my pain
talkin’ to the almighty above
’bout to do somethin’ drastic, might end up in a casket
ska face, al kapone, need some love before i go out like a savage

[outro: tommy wright iii]
we really the real
al kapone, the tommy wright the third (i’m on the radio, radio)
alkatraz productions, where my n*ggas at (street smart records)
loko, project pimp, ramsey, la chat, k*rock, [?]
don’t think it don’t get hard on us, too, playa (much love memphis)
and remember, you can’t hold a man
down without stayin’ down with him
the new album is the bomb
george washington
tommy wright, i creep at night
tommy wright, i creep at

- tommy wright iii lyrics

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