SRH - Tears Of Joy Lyrics
(Intro)YoI just gotta, I just gotta ventIt’s alright if I vent?A’ightChyeah(Verse)This is everything on my soulEverything on my heart to just accomplish some goalsIt’s been an honor to know everybody on the roadCuz people will put in front of you to help your knowledge growAnd I’ve been all up on my ownTryina figure out this life, dig my way up through the snowBut it always caves in when I try to dig a holeThese kids get recognition, they give in to what I wantI’m never giving up what I started to go for brokeThat makes this mother*****er smokeMakes this mother*****er drink, makes this mother*****er loatheEver being a idol to these kids who just soak upEvery little word and every little poemWell metaphors are literal and they literally don’t give a ***** who you areThey want money, cash, hoes‘Member when I had that runny ass nose?In them funny ass clothes, space jam sountrackAnd them pretty ass flows, 7 years oldMom used to come home with these mixed CD’sFound rap on those, naughty by natureNazeer Jones, 5 years goAnd I’m tryina beat yall, no swagging outPlaying basketball but I’m way too smallLittle brunch, every picket hitting off the back ballSwear I never get boredBut the figures they come and diverse as them allAnd I curse just to curse and I spit til I fallBut I’m really never good enoughI swear this year I’mma get it while yall give it up(Break)Yea, that’s right(Verse)Working round the clock just to get a bit of loveAnd I really need the money cuz this love isn’t enoughNigga go up to the club, I know exactly whatI’m bound to find out these places, amazes me how they stuckAnd I don’t know how to end thisBut this beat is like a friendship, ends quickCount my friends on one hand, the rest endedAin’t no way to mend itIt’s like they stuck on that trend shitBut we really in the trenches