Morning Champagne
Morning Champagne - Rags To Riches lyrics
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A quick story from rags to riches comin to you from Supernova (AKA Left Eye) give it to em, give it to em, give it to em (ha ha) I'm goin, i'm goin from rags to riches (ha ha ha ha) i'm goin, i'm goin from rags to riches (ha ha ha ha) I started off as an army brat (atten-hut!) seven months old class act i was racing down the block as a matter of fact i could've been a Track Star (i guess i am) i stacked bars comin through your system in them phat cars (uh) cross country isn't that far it's like i'm in the race don't know who you cats are see one day i fell from grace landed in this place my innocence erased from talkin back to my momma's afce like i was lost in space without a trace cuttin class bein called Mrs. Fast Ass getiin blasted with my dad got caught up in the flash my Nana goin straight mad had to make the dash saw a fella through the streets who would give anything for cash and anything to crash in anybody's path if everything i had look at what i could grab (check it) and it was just a bunch of niggas [Chorus] I'm goin from rags to riches from rags to riches i'm goin from rags to riches i bet you imma be the richest i'm goin from rags to riches from rags to riches i'm goin from rags to riches i bet you imma be the richest (repeat) Ding ding the bell ring landlord causin a scene mama diggin for her green last dolla (dolla bill) to pay for the phone bill, electric bill, water bill how you feel when you make a mill? and move your mama to a house on the hill with picture framed TV's on the wall hard and i'm pissed when she wanna brawl a cell phone for when she wanna call she ballin out of control with her own bank roll i got her back though one for the money and two for the show mama floors stayin clean 600 green outside showin them the many ways that God provides in life or who can see the bigger picture and tell a story from goin dead broke to gettin richer knowin i'm gettin with you in this paper chase rags to riches all up in your face [Chorus] I rememeber sellin weed can't believe i poisonin my folk now i let my throat be the antidote always kept my hopes high now mama don't cry cuz i'll be close by with the most high i was playin Robin Hood (in the hood) little Red Riding Hood til the barrel pointed where i stood (yeah i stood) but walked away like i was absolutely positively sure i could attitude on drugs a few dollars in the bucket and scheming steady dreaming for a chance to make some duckets caused a little ruckus on the sideline from the alley way to Cali on the Grammy day went from disarray to maybe maybe maybe ran away from the sickness with a quickness and went from rags to riches [Chorus] I'm lovin everybody that's tryin to get it from rags to riches from nuttin to sumthin (ha ha right) you know what i'm sayin i'm nuttin but a quickie story from rags to riches to all my mournin ghetto superstars out there much love! i'm backin everybody east coast, west coast, the midwest everything you know what i'm sayin it's all hip hop much love! We came from rags and went to riches and the ones that's still messin with them rags you know what i'm sayin keep your head up (know what i'm sayin) somethin bound to happen for sure though...