Destiny Lyrics by Mr. Pookie

Destiny Lyrics

    [mr. pookie]
    Destiny, now can you tell me wha's tha meanin
    Where i'm goin in this life,its so trife,i get to skeemin and dreamin
    Is thea a way i can make my route pay
    Talkin bout tha shit i used to do back in tha day
    But hey, times are hard and 4 me its get harder
    Got so many problems, they jus build up real quick like tarter
    Avoid tha few, and jus hang wit tha crew, as if u didnt knew
    It be that stoneycrook crew, its a hard life
    And its affectin me so strong, sleepin hea and sleepin thea
    Not havin a place to call my home, this is wrong
    I aint neva had it hard like this
    But momma always told it would be a day like this
    Dirty po shit, baby i cant do it too long
    Cause i don had too much to stay down, gotta eat and stay strong
    Even though my brotha, he'll be thea through thick and thin
    Wont be gon in tha wind, like so called friends
    Pick up tha pen, let if flow like tha trinity
    Problems steady killin me, gotta get some ends in my vicinity
    I'm in it deep, reep when i'm smashin on yo homies
    I didnt wanna do it, me and my baby need some money
    Hungry for this rap shit, phony, oh no, not this
    Wanted by tha po-po's, they wont get me, i'm too swift
    Dip off to tha cliff, k-roc fiya up this splif
    Aint nobody pagin me, cut our pager off this hip, its a trip

    Chorus[x4]

    Wha is my destiny? tell me

    [k-roc]
    Got some problems in my mind, rewind, so i can find it
    These niggaz need to realize, my team gon keep climbin
    To find tha true meanin, haitian, devestation
    Not knowin wha you're facin, can be a lifetime complication
    So i'm lacin, these blunts wit weed, keep my g's, right beside me
    I dunno where danger is goin to find me
    Behind these doors that's where i stay
    Wit a blunt up in my mouth and a cocked ak
    And each day, i get tempted by these hoe ass niggaz
    So-so ass niggaz, jus po ass niggaz
    And i been broke b4 playa, but i kept my dreamin
    And i aint neva lettin it go 4 no goddamn cream
    Now fuck a football team, fuck that shit, what this means
    Is that i be damned if i'm 40 still servin these fiends
    And all tha shit i seen, wasnt no diamonds and pearls
    My destiny is to be blind from this fucked up world
    Nigga!!!!!!

    Chorus[x4]

    [mr. pookie]
    Still doin bad, but life is bout to change
    My homie jus called me cause he was bout to lace tha game
    You willin to rip it wit tha rockla and tha rap?
    Makin bread off wha you said, puttin dallas on tha map
    Say no mo, i'll be ready when tha time is right
    Got to be patient in this game, but that's hard in life
    I got to fight, off hataz while i'm duckin tha laws
    Keep some money in my pocket, clothes, shoes and draws
    Neva pause, if i do i might slip off wit tha lifeless
    Beggin to tha lord, bring me closer to tha brightness
    How can i fight this?
    A bag of weed, feelin loco wit my crooks, gotta skeem 4 cheese
    My opportunity came so i grabbed it
    Now i see my future in tha mist of all tha bad shit
    Hopin i dont pass it, tryin to keep a job and chill
    But now thea's 2 things on my patience, have no time to live
    Still feelin like i'm young, but i'm old enuff
    I must be trippin, get a hold of it, control tha stuff
    Leave tha lust of my dealin wit tha fools who want it
    Keep on slangin though you'll find a betta way to get up on it
    Listen homie it wont last long, wait til yo cash gon
    You gon be feelin bad cause you broke and you smash on
    No mo sackin and flippin burgers from scratch
    I'm in tha studio, rippin up tracks

    Chorus [x4]

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