Searchin Lyrics by Freddie Foxxx

Searchin Lyrics

    [verse 1]
    As a child i felt lonely and helpless
    Low cash from a neighborhood wealthless
    I'll stick a wino, and rob him for his last penny
    Happy days around my way we didn't find many
    Momma said that i was outta line talkin smack
    Extension cords to this young nigga's black back
    A juvenile, thirteen, now i'm locked up
    Scared to cry, i don't wanna get fucked up
    Fifty push ups a strain on my young chest
    I paint the pictures that i pose for a sleeveless
    I see my momma only supervised when she cry
    She said my baby brother's comin he aint far behind
    Somebody tell me how i ended up like this
    I wait for god to give me strength, i'ma fight this
    I refuse to bend down cuz i'm young and wild
    Do or die that's this young nigga's rough style
    They'll never find me

    Chorus:
    Searchin to find me [4x]
    My soul will be free before they find me

    [verse 2]
    I hit the street full grown, momma's gone now
    Had a heart attack i'm living on my own now
    My black boots and my state green all i own
    And a burning desire for a microphone
    I see my little man tiah bless me wit a burner
    Any coincidence i'm feeling like nat turner
    Twenty stick ups in thirty days they see me comin
    Everybody on the block duck and start runnin
    A old lady told me baby boy calm down
    But like in vietnam war i got to bomb now
    My cash was up a little somethin, somethin, takin shake
    I blasted reddie at the weedgate and took his papes
    Cuz i done came a long way, in a short time
    And i'm willing to die tryin to get mine
    Alotta niggas think i'm cool wit 'em, guess what
    Them niggas in for a shock cuz i'm fucked up
    You'll never find me

    Chorus

    [verse 3]
    I got a little crew now i'm selling weight
    White mickeyed out navigator, tight straight
    I got the butter soft seats watch a video
    Stag a lee, everybody in the city knows
    I make my rounds and i'm checkin how my work's moving
    Shit is picking up nice, life is improving
    I got the baddest bird in brooklyn, she six months
    She keep a eye on my whole house, my youngsters
    I got my honey on the side she don't know about
    I'm on my way to see her now, i'm a blow her out
    I pull up to see her standing in the door waiting
    Shorty fine like a porn star masturbating
    She said, "daddy are you hungry, would you like to eat
    Would you let me rub your back, can i kiss your feet"
    I told her, "baby make the bed cuz i need rest"
    She sucked me down until i fell asleep, god bless
    I see my momma with my eyes closed, kinda strange
    Time to wake up and touch something, outta range
    White clouds with the softness i hear the music
    What the hell is going on here i'm 'bout to lose it
    Momma why you talking to me like you right here
    She said, "son you outta focus now, come clear"
    She said, "your life'll be a milestone for everyone
    Because your layin in the bed that you made son"
    Look how they found me

    Chorus

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