Mr. Pookie - Destiny Lyrics
[mr. pookie]Destiny, now can you tell me whas tha meaninWhere Im goin in this life,its so trife,i get to skeemin and dreaminIs thea a way I can make my route payTalkin bout tha shit I used to do back in tha dayBut hey, times are hard and 4 me its get harderGot so many problems, they jus build up real quick like tarterAvoid tha few, and jus hang wit tha crew, as if u didnt knewIt be that stoneycrook crew, its a hard lifeAnd its affectin me so strong, sleepin hea and sleepin theaNot havin a place to call my home, this is wrongI aint neva had it hard like thisBut momma always told it would be a day like thisDirty po shit, baby I cant do it too longCause I don had too much to stay down, gotta eat and stay strongEven though my brotha, hell be thea through thick and thinWont be gon in tha wind, like so called friendsPick up tha pen, let if flow like tha trinityProblems steady killin me, gotta get some ends in my vicinityIm in it deep, reep when Im smashin on yo homiesI didnt wanna do it, me and my baby need some moneyHungry for this rap shit, phony, oh no, not thisWanted by tha po-pos, they wont get me, Im too swiftDip off to tha cliff, k-roc fiya up this splifAint nobody pagin me, cut our pager off this hip, its a tripChorus[x4]Wha is my destiny? tell me[k-roc]Got some problems in my mind, rewind, so I can find itThese niggaz need to realize, my team gon keep climbinTo find tha true meanin, haitian, devestationNot knowin wha youre facin, can be a lifetime complicationSo Im lacin, these blunts wit weed, keep my gs, right beside meI dunno where danger is goin to find meBehind these doors thats where I stayWit a blunt up in my mouth and a *****ed akAnd each day, I get tempted by these hoe ass niggazSo-so ass niggaz, jus po ass niggazAnd I been broke b4 playa, but I kept my dreaminAnd I aint neva lettin it go 4 no goddamn creamNow ***** a football team, ***** that shit, what this meansIs that I be damned if Im 40 still servin these fiendsAnd all tha shit I seen, wasnt no diamonds and pearlsMy destiny is to be blind from this *****ed up worldNigga!!!!!!Chorus[x4][mr. pookie]Still doin bad, but life is bout to changeMy homie jus called me cause he was bout to lace tha gameYou willin to rip it wit tha rockla and tha rap?Makin bread off wha you said, puttin dallas on tha mapSay no mo, Ill be ready when tha time is rightGot to be patient in this game, but thats hard in lifeI got to fight, off hataz while Im duckin tha lawsKeep some money in my pocket, clothes, shoes and drawsNeva pause, if I do I might slip off wit tha lifelessBeggin to tha lord, bring me closer to tha brightnessHow can I fight this?A bag of weed, feelin loco wit my crooks, gotta skeem 4 cheeseMy opportunity came so I grabbed itNow I see my future in tha mist of all tha bad shitHopin I dont pass it, tryin to keep a job and chillBut now theas 2 things on my patience, have no time to liveStill feelin like Im young, but Im old enuffI must be trippin, get a hold of it, control tha stuffLeave tha lust of my dealin wit tha fools who want itKeep on slangin though youll find a betta way to get up on itListen homie it wont last long, wait til yo cash gonYou gon be feelin bad cause you broke and you smash onNo mo sackin and flippin burgers from scratchIm in tha studio, rippin up tracksChorus [x4]
