Frost

Frost - I Got To Do Wrong lyrics

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[Bobby]"Nobody saw me walkingAnd nobody heard me talkingSeems like I gotta do wrong, gotta do wrong, gotta do wrongBefore they notice me" --> The Whispers[Verse 1: A.L.T.]Back in the days before I kicked it on the blocksSince a child, in the front yard, I used to play with blocks, manMomma was a good momma, watched me like a hawkBut I loved drama, used to watch 'em gangstas slangin' rocksOn the playgroundMan, I would prove that I was downTake the fattest little bully and I'd always knock him downYou better run, and teachers used to think that I was dumbAfter school, at the store, I'm jacking candy and gumAs a teen, I turned it into vodka and rumI got popped at fifteen and did a year for a gunWhile I was bustin', that was when I started writing songsAnd it seems like I gotta do, I gotta do wrongChorus: Bobby"Seems like I gotta do wrong, gotta do wrong, gotta do wrong""Seems like I gotta do wrong, gotta do wrong, gotta do wrong""Seems like I gotta do wrong, gotta do wrong, gotta do wrong""Seems like I gotta do wrong, gotta do wrong, gotta do wrong" --> The Whispers[Verse 2: Young De]It wasn't my choice (Naw)Cause God gave me this voiceAnd I had to make it happen, rappin' or scrappin' {*nigga*}Any means necessary, do good or do badFuck it, I just did what I had to doNo, I ain't askin' youShould I, could I, no questionsI keep on steppin', with my hand on my weaponThere's lessons to be learned, every dollar that you earnMake a {*nigga*} slow down cause he gotta wait his turn (Turn...)And I'm back smokin'Back spittin' that potent poetry, too deep to play gamesToo deep to say names, too deep to ride with lameDudes like you and your crewWe gettin' paid, get paper (Paper...)Repeat Chorus[Verse 3: Frost]Now I never been in love, but I did come closeAnd this girl had the most ass on the west coastShe a rider, so I had to sit down beside herMore ass than a donkey, more legs than a spiderAnd she flexes, so I had to dump my ex'sThem titties were big, just like Alaska and TexasShe drove a Lexus, had to cash in a creditMan, I'm a hustler, I had to go and get itBut this cheeba's gon' fuck it up fo sho if I let itShe believe anything I say, if I said, I said itBut one time, homey, I was gone too longAnd my woman said, "Enough, mayne, you gotta do wrong"Repeat Chorus

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