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Freddie Foxxx - Searchin lyrics
though i walk through the valley of death
 I will fear no evil
 I will fear no evil
 As a child I felt lonely and helpless
 Low cash from a neighborhood wealthless
 I'll stick a wino, and rob him for his last penny
 Happy days around my way we didn't find many
 Momma said that I was outta line talkin smack
 Extension cords to this young nigga's black back
 A juvenile, thirteen, now I'm locked up
 Scared to cry, I don't wanna get fucked up
 Fifty push ups a strain on my young chest
 I paint the pictures that I pose for a sleeveless
 I see my momma only supervised when she cry
 She said my baby brother's comin he aint far behind
 Somebody tell me how I ended up like this
 I wait for God to give me strength, I'ma fight this
 I refuse to bend down cuz I'm young and wild
 Do or die that's this young nigga's rough style
 They'll never find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 My soul will be free before they find me
 I hit the street full grown, momma's gone now
 Had a heart attack I'm living on my own now
 My black boots and my state green all I own
 And a burning desire for a microphone
 I see my little man Tiah bless me wit a burner
 Any coincidence I'm feeling like Nat Turner
 Twenty stick ups in thirty days they see me comin
 Everybody on the block duck and start runnin
 A old lady told me baby boy calm down
 But like in Vietnam war I got to bomb now
 My cash was up a little somethin, somethin, takin shake
 I blasted reddie at the weedgate and took his papes
 Cuz I done came a long way, in a short time
 And I'm willing to die tryin to get mine
 Alotta niggas think I'm cool wit 'em, guess what
 Them niggas in for a shock cuz I'm fucked up
 You'll never find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find meFreddie Foxxx - Searchin - http://motolyrics.com/freddie-foxxx/searchin-lyrics.html
 youll never find me
 I got a little crew now I'm selling weight
 White mickeyed out navigator, tight straight
 I got the butter soft seats watch a video
 Stag a lee, everybody in the city knows
 I make my rounds and I'm checkin how my work's moving
 Shit is picking up nice, life is improving
 I got the baddest bird in brooklyn, she six months
 She keep a eye on my whole house, my youngsters
 I got my honey on the side she don't know about
 I'm on my way to see her now, I'm a blow her out
 I pull up to see her standing in the door waiting
 Shorty fine like a porn star masturbating
 She said, daddy are you hungry, would you like to eat
 Would you let me rub your back, can I kiss your feet
 I told her, baby make the bed cuz I need rest
 She sucked me down until I fell asleep, God bless
 I see my momma with my eyes closed, kinda strange
 Time to wake up and touch something, outta range
 White clouds with the softness I hear the music
 What the hell is going on here I'm 'bout to lose it
 Momma why you talking to me like you right here
 She said, son you outta focus now, come clear
 She said, your life'll be a milestone for everyone
 Because your layin in the bed that you made son
 Look how they found me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
my soul will be free before you find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
youll never find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
 Searchin to find me
my soul will be free before you find me









