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Tears Of Joy (Feat. Cee-Lo) (Prod By No I.D.)

Smoking the best spliff in a brand new Benz

No I.D. on the track let the story begin, begin

Lookin' in the mirror but I don't see much

Staring in the streets so I don't sleep much

Watching the snakes so they don't creep up

But the way I'm gettin' dis money niggas cant keep up

You niggas can't keep up

Niggas got beef but it cant be much

I'm still walking through the crowds like I cant be touched

Top back all black Gretzky puck

Ice skater lil' later might let me fuck

Damn, she might let me fuck

Last night I cried tears of joy

What did I do to deserve this

Vacheron on my wrist a year ago

I didn't even know the bitches exist

Quarter milli for the muthafucka'

No insurance on a muthafucka'

Ain't life a bitch, but you gotta keep her wet

Keys open doors so I gotta keep a set

Everybody knows I'm a a lot of people's threats

Biggie smalls in the flesh livin' life after my death

Yesterday I read my horoscope

Tell me lord will I be poor and broke

Tell me lord will I be dealing dope

I wanna take my momma to the Poconos

But only lords knowsTo all the love ones I leave behind

At least they can't see me cry

And I ask when someone wants to be me, why?

Thought having everything would ease my mind

If you could read my mind

My god, I'm scarred

I have tattooed tears of joyLast night I cried tears of joy

What did I do to deserve this

Young rich muthafucka' still uneducated but dammit a nigga made it

God damn a nigga made it

Crib bigger than a church Lord know I'm blessed

Five different lawyers Lord know I'm stressed

A punch in the face get you 300 K

Ask Blair Knight he back makin' minimum wage

Another victim of my criminal ways

I wanna walk in the image of Christ

But that bitch Vivica nice

And I'm still swimming in ice

I'm just living my life

I'm just living my life

Lease a Lamborghini for your pussy rate

Life is just a pussy race

Snatch a bitch take her back to your place

Next mournin' I can tell you how the pussy taste

I got expensive tasteGoodbye

To all the love ones I leave behind

At least they cant see me cry

And I ask when someone wants to be me, why?

Thought having everything would ease my mind

If you could read my mind

My god I'm scarred

I have tattooed tears of joyLast night I cried tears of joy

What did we do to deserve this

Not to dwell on the the past

But to keep it real I gotta represent for Emmitt Till

All the dead souls in the field

Lookin' at my Rolly it's about that time

White man got a problem wit' mine

And we suppose to be shy

The revolutions televised

Bobby still on the riseGoodbye

To all the love ones I leave behind

At least they cant see me cry

And I ask when someone wants to be me, why?

Thought having everything would ease my mind

If you could read my mind

My god I'm scarred

I have tattooed tears of joy

Songwriters

ROBERTS, WILLIAM / HUTCH, WILLIE / WILSON, ERNEST / CALLAWAY, THOMASPublished by

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