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A quick story from rags to riches Comin` to you from Supernova (AKA Left Eye) Give it to `em, give it to `em, give it to `em (ha ha)
I`m goin`, I`m goin` from rags to riches (ha ha ha ha) I`m goin`, I`m goin` from rags to riches (ha ha ha ha)
I started off as an army brat (Atten-hut!) Seven months old class act I was racing down the block As a matter of fact I could`ve been a track star (I guess I am) I stacked bars Comin` through your system in them phat cars (uh) Cross country isn`t that far It`s like I`m in the race, don`t know who you cats are See one day I fell from grace, landed in this place My innocence erased from talkin` back to my momma`s face Like I was lost in space Without a trace, cuttin` class, bein` Mrs. Fast Ass Gettin` blasted with my dad, got caught up in the flash My Nana goin` straight mad, had to make the dash Saw a fella through the streets Who would give anything for cash And anything to crash in anybody`s path If everything I had Look at what I could grab (check it) And it was just a bunch of niggas
I`m goin` from rags to riches From rags to riches I`m goin` from rags to riches I bet you I`mma be the richest I`m goin` from rags to riches From rags to riches I`m goin` from rags to riches I bet you I`mma be the richest
I`m goin` from rags to riches From rags to riches I`m goin` from rags to riches I bet you I`mma be the richest I`m goin` from rags to riches From rags to riches I`m goin` from rags to riches I bet you I`mma be the richest
Ding ding the bell ring, landlord causin` a scene Mama diggin` for her green, last dolla (dolla bill) To pay for the phone bill, electric bill, water bill How you feel when you make a mill? And move your mama to a house on the hill With picture framed TV`s on the wall Hard and I`m pissed when she wanna ball A cell phone for when she wanna call She ballin` out of control With her own bank roll, I got her back though One for the money and two for the show Mama floors stayin` clean 600 green outside Showin` them the many ways that God provides in life Or who can see the bigger picture And tell a story from goin` dead broke to gettin` richer Knowin` I`m gettin` with you in this paper chase Rags to riches all up in your face
I`m goin` from rags to riches From rags to riches I`m goin` from rags to riches I bet you I`mma be the richest I`m goin` from rags to riches From rags to riches I`m goin` from rags to riches I bet you I`mma be the richest
I remember sellin` weed Can`t believe that I was poisonin` my folk Now I let my throat be the antidote Always kept my hopes high Now mama don`t cry, `cause I`ll be close by With the most high I was playin` Robin Hood (in the hood) Little Red Riding Hood Til` the barrel pointed where I stood (yeah, I stood) But walked away like I was absolutely positively sure I could Attitude on drugs A few dollars in the bucket And scheming steady dreaming For a chance to make some duckets Caused a little ruckus on the sideline From the alley way to Cali, on the Grammy day Went from disarray to mayday, mayday, mayday Ran away from the sickness with a quickness And went from rags to riches
I`m goin` from rags to riches From rags to riches I`m goin` from rags to riches
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