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Lil Rob

Sorrow Street

 

Sorrow Street

(album: Oldie Collection - 2010)


Need some Mari' quick
Here take the keys to my carro
Yo soy un caga palo with your life in my mano
I'm smoking a frajo I got my hands on some clavo
One time I [?] with the paño over dose in the baño
Back to life twice and live a whole 'nother año
Fuck today and the one that'll follow
I take a swig of the bottle
Somebody got a better life I could borrow?
I'll be in my barrio over here chilling my sorrow I live a

Sorrow, sorrow
(Yeah)
Is the street that I'm livin
(That's the street that I'm on)
Pain Avenue
(On some Pain Avenue)
Let's go to the blues
(Let's go to the blues)

Tic-toc on the clock been losing track of the time
Could see the tracks of my tears everytime I trap up the line
I'm walking the line that's so fine I'm falling behind
Homeboy I can't speak I'm different I'm blind I'm going outta my head
Like Little Anthony back in the days when he had tears on his pillow
Threw my life out the window
I wanna cry but I'm laughing cus I'm not having it
I'm down on sorrow street open my medicine cabinets
Never got sober always got me a buzz
It's not enough liquor and there's not enough drugs
Because if there was it still wouldn't be enough
To get me through the rough so tough I'm stuck
I gots not luck my dreams are crushed my life's a bust
I'm giving up my hands are tied it's do or die
I'm having fatal thoughts of suicide
Check, my peoples say I'll be okay
But no way, I stay on sorrow street looking over toward broad way

Sorrow, sorrow
(Yeah)
Is the street that I'm livin
(That's the street that I'm on)
Pain Avenue
(On some Pain Avenue)
Let's go to the blues
(Let's go to the blues)

Every day that I wake up another day that I pray
And I try the led I take a lot of pills to the head
Looking like I haven't been fed like a lil rob dead
I probably could be someone shoot me I keep living
Instead it's slam or snort or smoke it up
See I keep drinking till I throw it
You see I took my life and tore it up
Until I win the Cali lotto I'll be sittin on sorrow I live a

Sorrow, sorrow
(Yeah)
Is the street that I'm livin
(That's the street that I'm on)
Pain Avenue
(On some Pain Avenue)
Let's go to the blues
(Let's go to the blues)

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