- Masta Ace The Other Side of Town 歌詞
- Masta Ace
- Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen. sorry to bother you today. my name is
Joe. and, um, im not on crack, i dont do drugs, im just trying to get
Something to eat. if you can give just a penny, a nickel..a dime, a
Quarter..anything will be greatly appreciated. thank you for your time...
And have a nice day.
How do you do?
Im from the other side of town
The place where the only skin you see is the color brown
The sun never ******nes in this place where i live
And its hard to do right when you feel negative
I have no compassion
I only know agression
And there is nothing great about this opression
People i see on tv, in there towns live the good life
But i live out of bounds
Where nobody comes unless theyre forced to come
In school, they call me the bum from the slum
But they dont know
My sista has no food to eat
And her hand-me-down shoes are too tight for her feet
The way i see things, life isnt fair
So i never learned how to share or to care
But to hope - and hope
Instead of feeling down
And thats how it is
On the other side of town
I live on the other side of town
Pardon me, brotha
As you stand in your glory
I hope you dont mind as i tell the whole story
Some people livin life like fun in the sun
But yo, others are givin strife, and thats all they know
I feel no comfort in talks from the president
So put back on co******y
A shack is my resident
I think if i ever die, it might be a blessin
Some say i never try, but why are they stressin
Ill never get ahead; my raps have a better chance
Im livin on wonder bread with holes in my leather pants
Im not on the drug scene; they call me a crack head
I just had a bugged dream that i was a black man
Workin in the hospital
Then in came in a half-dead rich ******
Yo, they must be insane
You think i would save her?
Yo, she wouldnt save me
I asked for a quater once, and guess what she gave me
A ****** penny
A ?quarter? costs half a mill
If its up to me, yo, shes pu******n up dafodils
In a casket
Paybacks a female dog
Yo, send her ass to the morgue
Then i woke up, and i sat with a frown
Damn, i woke up
But on the other side of town
The other side of town
My teachers a fat man
Yo, how can they tempt me so
****** geometry, my stomach is empty, yo
Cant you teach me to win this crazy game?
You and i are in so many ways the same
People tell me, but i dont believe that ******t
Why do you sell me a dream, then leave me spit?
The truth is bare, and so is my cupboards, too
I wonder what could even l. ron hubbard do
Because my mind right now is on the brink of breakin
Yo, look how i think
I think ill stick up the store with the arab guy
Im sick of him anyway; his prices are too high
Or maybe ill start sellin avon door-to-door
Then pull a jammy, and make a bigger score
Nah , maybe ill start sellin **** for my cous
Then i could drive the same car he does
The life of a poor man
Consider me desperate
I sleep in a cold room
And wish i could just get
A piece of the pie
Is that asking too much?
I cant even reach what others have in their clutch
I wish i could go on, but i have to end this
And get back to livin a life that is winless
Theres no use swimmin, so i might as well drown
In my sorrows
Cause tomorrows the other side of town
The other side of town
The other side of town
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