Vincent Lane
06-11-2004, 11:31 PM
Bored....
Aight...somethin I started to write/record last year. Kept what I wrote last year, added some more shit and got this. Its nothing real special. Something different. Not really trying to rap...just tellin a story with rhymes.
[Intro]
Yea...yea, this road of life...
Theres a lot of obstacles...
Lot of different paths to choose.
So its not that hard for.
Anyone of us to get lost in the struggle
Lost within the bullshit tha we call life..
This story right here..
Is about a black girl lost..
Y'know what I'm sayin...different ways that she can get lost..
In this society...uh..
[Verse 1]
She hangs with the hoodrats//
The no gooders who push crack//
But she got a life straight// (pause!)
Imagine that..//
And she likes to wild out at times//
Sip a lil brew, might puff a lil weed just to feel fine and dandy//
Forget about the problems with the family//
Oh my God, how can this be//
She on the road for destruction//
Keeps everything bottled up now she on the verge of combustion//
She likes to dance, she goes to clubs//
Not just to have fun but//
To forget about the strugglin and how its hard to pay them bills//
Now she wilder than Pecos Bill//
I need to chill- I might paint a picture a bit deeper than what it is//
But she surrounds herself with horrible shit//
People that dont give a damn// (damn!)
Now she hangin with the local trash//
And stressin her man- it all began like this//
[Hook 2x]
She's a black girl
Not lost but on the wrong path
I wanna show her the road but she wont go
If she aint ready- so I pray she stay steady
And dont ever fall victim to the pettiness of life
[Verse 2]
She 19 and never had sex//
Could if she wanted to but she never gave up the ass yet//
She a church girl, mom and pops raised her right//
But she was kept from reality for most of her life//
Went to college no curfew she out all night//
But her grades never slipped despite her wild ways//
So her parents didnt worry much//
Hell for all they now she was studyin with friends and such//
But- she met this dude she thought was cute//
And kind of felt attracted that he was rude//
It seemed strange and (-lowered voice-) he was nothin but a bunch of problems//
He got her drunk and talked her in to havin sex with out a condom//
[Hook 2x]
She's a black girl
Not lost but on the wrong path
I wanna show her the road but she wont go
If she aint ready- so I pray she stay steady
And dont ever fall victim to the pettiness of life
[Verse 3]
She had to deal with the racism//
Growin up as a young kid//
Surrounded by a bunch of white kids with hate in em//
In the 70's- when Malcolm was givin speeches//
She was talkin to her nephews and nieces//
Tryin to teach 'em that we do deserve freedom- do deserve rights//
Equal opportunity is the light//
She never back down//
She was always ready to fight//
Her thin skin grew taught to survive this stuff//
Its 2003 she pushes 70 years//
And held her family down through them many laughs and tears//
She see the good in every man, women and child- minus the color//
She forgivin like a motherfucka//
I wish we all were//
She been through life and got knocked down//
Mentally and physically but look where she at now//
She the essence of a gender on the right path through life//
But got sidetracked by the blind acts of another...//
Everything she been through she dont regret//
Cuz she never fell victim to the pettiness of life...//
Yea...and she never fell victim to the pettiness of life...
Aight...somethin I started to write/record last year. Kept what I wrote last year, added some more shit and got this. Its nothing real special. Something different. Not really trying to rap...just tellin a story with rhymes.
[Intro]
Yea...yea, this road of life...
Theres a lot of obstacles...
Lot of different paths to choose.
So its not that hard for.
Anyone of us to get lost in the struggle
Lost within the bullshit tha we call life..
This story right here..
Is about a black girl lost..
Y'know what I'm sayin...different ways that she can get lost..
In this society...uh..
[Verse 1]
She hangs with the hoodrats//
The no gooders who push crack//
But she got a life straight// (pause!)
Imagine that..//
And she likes to wild out at times//
Sip a lil brew, might puff a lil weed just to feel fine and dandy//
Forget about the problems with the family//
Oh my God, how can this be//
She on the road for destruction//
Keeps everything bottled up now she on the verge of combustion//
She likes to dance, she goes to clubs//
Not just to have fun but//
To forget about the strugglin and how its hard to pay them bills//
Now she wilder than Pecos Bill//
I need to chill- I might paint a picture a bit deeper than what it is//
But she surrounds herself with horrible shit//
People that dont give a damn// (damn!)
Now she hangin with the local trash//
And stressin her man- it all began like this//
[Hook 2x]
She's a black girl
Not lost but on the wrong path
I wanna show her the road but she wont go
If she aint ready- so I pray she stay steady
And dont ever fall victim to the pettiness of life
[Verse 2]
She 19 and never had sex//
Could if she wanted to but she never gave up the ass yet//
She a church girl, mom and pops raised her right//
But she was kept from reality for most of her life//
Went to college no curfew she out all night//
But her grades never slipped despite her wild ways//
So her parents didnt worry much//
Hell for all they now she was studyin with friends and such//
But- she met this dude she thought was cute//
And kind of felt attracted that he was rude//
It seemed strange and (-lowered voice-) he was nothin but a bunch of problems//
He got her drunk and talked her in to havin sex with out a condom//
[Hook 2x]
She's a black girl
Not lost but on the wrong path
I wanna show her the road but she wont go
If she aint ready- so I pray she stay steady
And dont ever fall victim to the pettiness of life
[Verse 3]
She had to deal with the racism//
Growin up as a young kid//
Surrounded by a bunch of white kids with hate in em//
In the 70's- when Malcolm was givin speeches//
She was talkin to her nephews and nieces//
Tryin to teach 'em that we do deserve freedom- do deserve rights//
Equal opportunity is the light//
She never back down//
She was always ready to fight//
Her thin skin grew taught to survive this stuff//
Its 2003 she pushes 70 years//
And held her family down through them many laughs and tears//
She see the good in every man, women and child- minus the color//
She forgivin like a motherfucka//
I wish we all were//
She been through life and got knocked down//
Mentally and physically but look where she at now//
She the essence of a gender on the right path through life//
But got sidetracked by the blind acts of another...//
Everything she been through she dont regret//
Cuz she never fell victim to the pettiness of life...//
Yea...and she never fell victim to the pettiness of life...