I Want A Pet Buffalo!
Life goes on, I keep working my life away, wondering if this is how the rest of my life will be... And I just keep dreaming how it'll be to be pimpin' in my CRX....
But until then I'm just praying for Better Dayz....
Lookin for these better days
Better days, heyyy! Better
days
Got me thinkin bout better days
Better days! Better days, better
days
Heyyy! Better days
Got me thinkin bout better days
[Verse
One]
Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Smokin weed like it
ain't no thang, so even kids
wanna try now, they lie down and get ran
through
Nobody watched 'em clockin the evil man do
Faced with the demons,
addicted to hearin victims screamin
Guess we was evil since birth, product of
cursed semens
Cause even our birthdays is cursed days
A born thug in the
first place, the worst ways
I'd love to see the block in peace
With no
more dealers and crooked cops, the only way to stop the beast
And only we can
change
It's up to us to clean up the streets, it ain't the same
Too many
murders, too many funerals and too many tears
Just seen another brother
buried plus I knew him for years
Passed by his family, but what could I
say?
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
And pray for better
days
Better days, better days, heyyy!
Better days.. got me thinkin
bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Heyyy! Better
days
Got me thinkin bout better days
[Verse Two]
Thinkin back as an
adolescent, who would've guessed
that in my future years, I'd be
stressin
Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
Plus my P.O. won't let
me hang with the brothers I grew up with
Tryin to keep my head up and stay
strong
All my homies slangin llello all day long, but they wrong
So I'm
solo and so broke
Savin up for some Jordan's, cause they dope
I got a girl
and I love her but she broke too, and so am I
I can't take her to the place
she wanna go to
So we argue and play fight, all day and night
Makin
passionate love 'til the daylight
Plus we about to get evicted, can't pay the
rent
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friend
Tell me you pregnant
and I'm amazed
So many blessings while we stressin
Lookin for them better
days
For better days, better days, better days, heyyy!
Better days..
got me thinkin bout better days
Better days, better days, better
days
Heyyy! Better days.. got me thinkin bout better days
[Verse
Three]
Now me and you was real cool, hell on them square fools
Since back
in high school, we was true, me and you
Hardly parted or seperated, we stayed
faded
Affiliated with gangbangers and still made it
Up in the gym, mess
with me, gotta mess with him
Still dressin like grown men when rollin
I
went to dark, smokin Newports, gamin marks
Got a place in my heart, homey
stay smart
Locked you up in the pen, and gave you three to ten
I send you
letters with naked flicks of old friends
Hopin you well, I know it's
hell
Doin time in the cells, you need mail, when you in jail
And me I'm
doin cool
I settled down, had a family, workin in night school
Every once
in a while, I reminisce
And wonder how we ever came to this
I miss the
better days
Better days, better days, heyyy!
Better days.. I'm thinkin
bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Heyyy! Better
days.. got me thinkin bout better days
I send this one out, to all the
homeboys down in uh, Clinton lockdown
Rikers Island, all them dudes I was uh
locked up with, hehe
E Block, F Block, lower H
N-I-C in Rikers Island,
downstate
All the peoples I met along the way
Better days is comin
homeboy, keep your head up
Better days, better days, better
days
Heyyy! Better days.. uhh, lookin for the better days
Better days,
better days, lookin for the better days
Heyyy! Hahaha..
But until then I'm just praying for Better Dayz....
Lookin for these better days
Better days, heyyy! Better
days
Got me thinkin bout better days
Better days! Better days, better
days
Heyyy! Better days
Got me thinkin bout better days
[Verse
One]
Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Smokin weed like it
ain't no thang, so even kids
wanna try now, they lie down and get ran
through
Nobody watched 'em clockin the evil man do
Faced with the demons,
addicted to hearin victims screamin
Guess we was evil since birth, product of
cursed semens
Cause even our birthdays is cursed days
A born thug in the
first place, the worst ways
I'd love to see the block in peace
With no
more dealers and crooked cops, the only way to stop the beast
And only we can
change
It's up to us to clean up the streets, it ain't the same
Too many
murders, too many funerals and too many tears
Just seen another brother
buried plus I knew him for years
Passed by his family, but what could I
say?
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
And pray for better
days
Better days, better days, heyyy!
Better days.. got me thinkin
bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Heyyy! Better
days
Got me thinkin bout better days
[Verse Two]
Thinkin back as an
adolescent, who would've guessed
that in my future years, I'd be
stressin
Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
Plus my P.O. won't let
me hang with the brothers I grew up with
Tryin to keep my head up and stay
strong
All my homies slangin llello all day long, but they wrong
So I'm
solo and so broke
Savin up for some Jordan's, cause they dope
I got a girl
and I love her but she broke too, and so am I
I can't take her to the place
she wanna go to
So we argue and play fight, all day and night
Makin
passionate love 'til the daylight
Plus we about to get evicted, can't pay the
rent
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friend
Tell me you pregnant
and I'm amazed
So many blessings while we stressin
Lookin for them better
days
For better days, better days, better days, heyyy!
Better days..
got me thinkin bout better days
Better days, better days, better
days
Heyyy! Better days.. got me thinkin bout better days
[Verse
Three]
Now me and you was real cool, hell on them square fools
Since back
in high school, we was true, me and you
Hardly parted or seperated, we stayed
faded
Affiliated with gangbangers and still made it
Up in the gym, mess
with me, gotta mess with him
Still dressin like grown men when rollin
I
went to dark, smokin Newports, gamin marks
Got a place in my heart, homey
stay smart
Locked you up in the pen, and gave you three to ten
I send you
letters with naked flicks of old friends
Hopin you well, I know it's
hell
Doin time in the cells, you need mail, when you in jail
And me I'm
doin cool
I settled down, had a family, workin in night school
Every once
in a while, I reminisce
And wonder how we ever came to this
I miss the
better days
Better days, better days, heyyy!
Better days.. I'm thinkin
bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Heyyy! Better
days.. got me thinkin bout better days
I send this one out, to all the
homeboys down in uh, Clinton lockdown
Rikers Island, all them dudes I was uh
locked up with, hehe
E Block, F Block, lower H
N-I-C in Rikers Island,
downstate
All the peoples I met along the way
Better days is comin
homeboy, keep your head up
Better days, better days, better
days
Heyyy! Better days.. uhh, lookin for the better days
Better days,
better days, lookin for the better days
Heyyy! Hahaha..