Song parody of
Trials and Tribulations
by AceWonda & Broadway/Crown Life Republic
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What they want what they want what they want huh
I hear some saying what they want huh
Broadway let them tell us what they want huh
Lets Go
Some saying they want all of the smoke I started to OD
Every instrumental I float folks should know me
And B my partner in crime not my Co-D
Cause we never got hemmed when we posted and sold things
We linked in elementary
Now more than a quarter century of history makes this bond no mystery
Went from freestyling and beat boxing
To seen wyling with green piling from plenty options
We keep rocking like we supposed to you boys only local
Talent got us traveling the flows gone posta
I'm vocal when giving credit send flowers by the bouquet
I was loco and spending hours with Bobby Bouche
Let me take you down memory lane
You claim convenient amnesia don't remember a thing
I was sinning in the beginning and ending with pain
My older brother kicked out of school my dumb ass did the same
Best friends catching bodies and cases bidding in the feds
I left my house on that cliff no more living on the edge
Cause I dread losing family
So I'm giving them a pledge to look ahead instead of considering the ledge
Cause I've seen cowards moving
With dreams to somehow move me out my position like a scene out a movie
They truly may fold on you
Former friends became lame and told on you
Man this game takes a toll on you
Ups and downs trials and tribulations
Staring at the mirror contemplating
On your life thank God you made it
Through rough times and wild situations
Some call it luck but I can't help but feel that I'm blessed
Feel that I'm blessed
We know the game ain't fair but while we play we give it our best
Give it our best
I makes ya feel it like the pain from betrayal
23 & 1 for 5 days with no bail
The canvas I paint is a vision from my tales
Of my concrete jungle I bet you won't fight fair
I was a middle class kid that was intrigued by the hustle
Left Queens New York when everything was a puzzle
Man I was just living
My older brother got into trouble so moving out to New Jerz was the decision
I came from good fam
But I struggled on other levels with the game that I would come out the huddle with the devil
I was a live rebel I was crooked on a chase
I had Kings in my cards but God put me with an Ace
Now look me in my face don't ever call no bluff
I had a grip on big things when it all so clutch
The situation at hand was really far from plush
I got anxieties was feeling like it's all too much
So gradually I gravitated
Spoken so true on my past that you would think that Ving Rhames had narrated
The cigarette smoke from the sherm with some Miles Davis
In timberlands prior to living thru wild phases
Confessional more like therapy to the decimal
Man I'd be lying if my demons ain't try to wrestle you
Cause Hyde will put his pride to the side and try to Jekyll you
The game a run ya life and everything that is left of you
Ups and downs trials and tribulations
Staring at the mirror contemplating
On your life thank God you made it
Through rough times and wild situations
Some call it luck but I can't help but feel that I'm blessed
Feel that I'm blessed
We know the game ain't fair but while we play we give it our best
Give it our best
What they want what they want what they want huh
I hear some saying what they want huh
Broadway let them tell us what they want huh
Lets Go
Some saying they want all of the smoke I started to OD
Every instrumental I float folks should know me
And B my partner in crime not my Co-D
Cause we never got hemmed when we posted and sold things
We linked in elementary
Now more than a quarter century of history makes this bond no mystery
Went from freestyling and beat boxing
To seen wyling with green piling from plenty options
We keep rocking like we supposed to you boys only local
Talent got us traveling the flows gone posta
I'm vocal when giving credit send flowers by the bouquet
I was loco and spending hours with Bobby Bouche
Let me take you down memory lane
You claim convenient amnesia don't remember a thing
I was sinning in the beginning and ending with pain
My older brother kicked out of school my dumb ass did the same
Best friends catching bodies and cases bidding in the feds
I left my house on that cliff no more living on the edge
Cause I dread losing family
So I'm giving them a pledge to look ahead instead of considering the ledge
Cause I've seen cowards moving
With dreams to somehow move me out my position like a scene out a movie
They truly may fold on you
Former friends became lame and told on you
Man this game takes a toll on you
Ups and downs trials and tribulations
Staring at the mirror contemplating
On your life thank God you made it
Through rough times and wild situations
Some call it luck but I can't help but feel that I'm blessed
Feel that I'm blessed
We know the game ain't fair but while we play we give it our best
Give it our best
I makes ya feel it like the pain from betrayal
23 & 1 for 5 days with no bail
The canvas I paint is a vision from my tales
Of my concrete jungle I bet you won't fight fair
I was a middle class kid that was intrigued by the hustle
Left Queens New York when everything was a puzzle
Man I was just living
My older brother got into trouble so moving out to New Jerz was the decision
I came from good fam
But I struggled on other levels with the game that I would come out the huddle with the devil
I was a live rebel I was crooked on a chase
I had Kings in my cards but God put me with an Ace
Now look me in my face don't ever call no bluff
I had a grip on big things when it all so clutch
The situation at hand was really far from plush
I got anxieties was feeling like it's all too much
So gradually I gravitated
Spoken so true on my past that you would think that Ving Rhames had narrated
The cigarette smoke from the sherm with some Miles Davis
In timberlands prior to living thru wild phases
Confessional more like therapy to the decimal
Man I'd be lying if my demons ain't try to wrestle you
Cause Hyde will put his pride to the side and try to Jekyll you
The game a run ya life and everything that is left of you
Ups and downs trials and tribulations
Staring at the mirror contemplating
On your life thank God you made it
Through rough times and wild situations
Some call it luck but I can't help but feel that I'm blessed
Feel that I'm blessed
We know the game ain't fair but while we play we give it our best
Give it our best