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letra de ya i'm cryin - big coach the big homie

[intro: big homie]

rainy season……

(more bad news, my girl done left……)

so like….. when i first heard this beat…

(tired, tired of the tears i guess!)

i kinda liked it so, i thought i’d do something happy like…

(smile on my face but the pain i never show)

something cool, something like…..

i ain’t cryin’….. nuh nuh nuh nuh
i ain’t cryin’…..

which is kinda cool but, the truth is i do be cryin’….. i get caught up so, so it be like…..

[hook: big homie]
ya i’m cryin’, (ya i’m cryin’)……. but i’m ok
& i ain’t dyin’, (i ain’t dyin’)….. just been a slow day
ya i’m cryin’, (ya i’m cryin’)……. this world is so fake
but i ain’t dyin, (i ain’t dyin’)…… ima be ok
[verse 1: big homie]
hey everybody!!! no wait….
i don’t wanna talk, so please go away
ya i’m goin through it this is not my day
i feel so lost, forgot my way…..
every single morning i be on my grind
but the birds don’t sing and the sun don’t shine
and my phone don’t ring and the hoes decline
and my stones don’t bling and my goals resign….
sh-t is supеr tough, i’m pitchin from the rough!
i try to hit a layup but that sh-t is gettin stuffed!
brand nеw shoes but i’m p-ssed from a scuff
brand new bruise on my wrist from the cuffs…..
ya i wear a mask, suppose i need a hug
but i could never ask, supposed to be a thug!
punched a couple mirrors guess i damaged my luck
depression creepin nearer; d-mnit i suck!

ya i’m cryin’, (ya i’m cryin’)……. but i’m ok
& i ain’t dyin’, (i ain’t dyin’)….. just been a slow day
ya i’m cryin’, (ya i’m cryin’)……. this world is so fake
but i ain’t dyin, (i ain’t dyin’)…… ima be ok
[verse 2: big homie]
more bad news, my girl done left
no more late nights sleeping on her chest…
prolly got tired of the tears i guess
told me good luck with my fears, god bless!
moms gettin better but you never really know
swear i go to war if they say she gotta go!
smile on my face but the pain i never show
praying for some grace but my angels never glow….
….. man god d-mn
is this just it? is this gods plan
drowning in a pit real quick like sand?
i hate this sh-t, i quit, i can’t!
the world is on fire and i just can’t watch
ima try to fight it with a bottle of scotch!
try to paint a picture but its turnin to a splotch
life be like a stone cold kick to the crotch!!!

ya i’m cryin’, (ya i’m cryin’)……. but i’m ok
& i ain’t dyin’, (i ain’t dyin’)….. just been a slow day
ya i’m cryin’, (ya i’m cryin’)……. this world is so fake
but i ain’t dyin, (i ain’t dyin’)…… ima be ok
[verse 3: big homie]
so what would you do?if you had my shoes?
you’re tired of running and sick of the boos
i’m missin’ my mrs., miss all the kisses
can’t coexist with a snitch or a witness!
but don’t get it twisted, i don’t got a hit list
i’m not to be f-cked with, i’m not a statistic!
cold like i’m frigid, but lit like a cig is
can anyone hear me, does anyone listen?
(does anyone listen?!?!)
………but ima be fine
all i needs a hook. and a beat. and a rhyme
all i needs time. i just need a sign
i just need some rope when i’m caught up in a bind!
ya a n-gga crying but i’m cool, ok?
i just gotta sidestep the bull, olé!
workin on my art, ima turn to monet
and if i fall apart, ima learn to crochet!!!!

[outro: big homie]
ima be ok n-gga!!!!

big homie!

cryin’ just a lil lil bit!!!

(them lost rainy season tapes…..)

- big coach the big homie

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