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letra de wonder - 4hm-crimi-nal

ooh ooh oooh ooh… ooh..ooh
this kind of sh-t makes me wonder, wonder
this kind of sh-t makes me, me wonder, wonder

ever since i was a youngin, my life has been surrounded by drama
being bad as a ghetto child, living off top ramen
it was crucial, mama said there be better days
after getting hit by a n-gga too dumb to get paid
we was too young to understand then
how we moved from apartments to a motel room because he was trifling
mama was smokin crack on the undercover
she cried for three whole weeks, cause that n-gga took my brother
aftеr she found him, we had to shake thе spot
and, the reason she found him was, the n-gga got gaffled up by the cops
when will it stop? lord save from my pains and my suffers
must was busy when i called him cause it kept getting rougher
when i was eight, my pops abandoned me
for a lady with three kids of her own, he left to raise her f-ckin family
on top of that my kicks was curven
a week before the first day of school, i stole a pair of shoes from mervyn’s
then i wondered

this kind of sh-t makes me wonder, wonder
(mama why it gotta be like this, mama why it gotta be like this)
(what is freedom? what is freedom?)
this kind of sh-t makes me, me wonder, wonder
(mama why it gotta be like this, mama why it gotta be like this)
(what is freedom? what is freedom?)
this kind of sh-t makes me wonder, wonder
(mama why it gotta be like this, mama why it gotta be like this)
(what is freedom? what is freedom?)
this kind of sh-t makes me, me wonder, wonder
(mama why it gotta be like this, mama why it gotta be like this)
(what is freedom? what is freedom?)
at thirteen i was crazy and wild as ever
praying and hoping, everyday things would get better
but it didn’t (d-mn) pops done popped back in the picture
stressing about how he missed us meaning me and my sister
man f-ck that! you was trippin when you left us for broke
many sleepless nights with bad days and bad folks
provoking me to do dumb thangs wit no cause
just being bad, like taking the blame for a gun i didn’t have
and getting suspended from school, was every other week
for puttin it on them n-ggas at school that test me
from talking back the teachers to coming with bad grades
moms wasn’t having it so on punishment is where i stayed
mama told me it couldn’t get no worse
but it didn’t get better i feel like i’m trapped up in this curse
mama told me it couldn’t get no worse
i feel like i’m trapped up in this curse then all i heard was

this kind of sh-t makes me wonder, wonder
(mama why it gotta be like this, mama why it gotta be like this)
(what is freedom? what is freedom?)
this kind of sh-t makes me, me wonder, wonder
(mama why it gotta be like this, mama why it gotta be like this)
(what is freedom? what is freedom?)
this kind of sh-t makes me wonder, wonder
(mama why it gotta be like this, mama why it gotta be like this)
(what is freedom? what is freedom?)
this kind of sh-t makes me, me wonder, wonder
(mama why it gotta be like this, mama why it gotta be like this)
(what is freedom? what is freedom?)
this sh-t ain’t never really been a game
same thang but different generations
collab wit death to manifest slavery compensation
bust wit no hesitation, blaze for relaxation
because my heart is racing chasing dreams and hitting pavement
throwing cr-ps on a come out. feelin lost so i dumb out
started young doing running outs now i’m grown and i’m all out
hustler so i get it, wit it since the beginning
my reputation’s thoughtless, heartless in these foolish dealings
not into politicians, that sh-t is non-existent so i do what i do f-ck it i’m optimistic
that sh-t not realistic, so i just mind my business
i’m usually riding so low, so i don’t leave a witness
if you not in it to win it then why you in this lane
i’m suffocating the game, hungry so feel my pain
they gave me cocaine as a way out and no doubt i took it
grab the turf by the ankles and shook it

- 4hm crimi nal

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