Laid-Back Studios - Winter Of The Heart lyrics

(Soulja) Verse 1; I gotta lotta fings i gotta do; but i can't make my mind up But theres a few fings i gotta do before my times up Wise up, open my eyes up Get everything out before my eyes shut Cause ive seen people getting beatings; and i ain't even helped em out Gettin stamped out on the floor screaming 'please help me now' Round here that is just the way it is And now its me screaming 'somebody just get me out' I was born and raised in a nice place But now its all gone im kinda missing them nice days When we could roll about as youngers having fun But now o-towns turned into a f**in slum People try to tell me who i am and tell me what to do But they can't change me music is what i do I couldn't give a f** bout wot people say Cause im a soulja but tell me 'what are you?' (Clarky) Verse 2; I see a raindrop; a couple drops drop near me No two drops drop at the same time; And thats chaos theroy, they say the pain stops When the rain falls but really, when the rain stops Maybe i'll see it clearly... shout if you hear me No doubt in this, sound init, im flouting this yearly Let these lines go out for the ones i miss dearly My heart aches severley, i loved yous sincerley Im still a bit weary, so i gotta ask is this life real Cause i wanna sit and chill But these feds are on my zoot like its a f**ing pill, ha! Its like they know i mean a burger; when im saying 'happy meal' I was locked in a cell while another pig yelled 'you'll never make it Clarky' i told him s** out still I have to prove these haters wrong; cuzz, ima get a deal & one day i can say, 'f** that old bill!' (Clarky & Soulja) Verse 3 I see true colours show through the coldest of snow I feel my talent building though they said it wouldn't grow Well so have been told, lets let this legend go Im a legend, never threatened, in a second ima blow I tend to think of life a lot, and what it has to offer me Feds see me in the street; so they always try and follow me A couple bumps will free my mind, and now i see the signs Cause now i'm up high; ha! astrology... Im poppin pills every weekend just to fill my mind Buzz out for hours; writing bars just to fill the time People say d** are evil and that im a 'div' Whats evil spelt backwards? this is how we live People talk bout dying and the after life In o-town we talk bout whats happenin after nine We could be pickin up, or goin for a ruck But all the boys and me were criminal master minds...