Eddy B & Tim Gunter - Tomorrow lyrics

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Eddy B & Tim Gunter - Tomorrow lyrics

[Verse 1] I made it out the hood, 7 years old gunshots & sirens Rapping cause my first beats were gunshots & sirens Told me no snitching or you will go missing n***as drawing blood call the violence artistic I remember teachers saying everything was art Same teacher down talking the graffiti in the park Ebonics that I speak got her squinting when I talk She confused by the way we fuse Webster & Pac Mad cause I didn't really study a lot But I quoted every lyric to the albums I cop, that: "I ain't a k**a but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting p**y." 6 years old, I ain't know about the p**y But I was on the playground daring n***as to push me And a slick mouth kept me in & out the principals office Momma walking in pissed I was scared as hell Told me if I spoke truth she'd provide the bail But if I lied and she found out she'd take me to jail Kind of harsh but its real and I thank her for that Yeah, the Oscar goes to her for playing mommy and dad Little man run the house she call me papi in fact Cause I stepped up, stood out & got me some racks Momma gave up her dream, she took one for the team Now I'm in the game balling trying to get her a ring Like ... [Hook] I'm waiting, waiting on tomorrow Waiting for someone to follow Waiting on tomorrow, to come So I keep waiting, waiting on tomorrow Time gets hard to borrow Waiting for tomorrow to come [Verse 2] Yeah, I'm trying to get some things Like a house in espanol, the best unfold Swear to God my life story is the best untold Lyrically the rhymes I'm spitting will sell like gold While them hating a** n***a perplexed at home I was in the studio trying to perfect my flow If we talking about a shot he got the best at throne I'm not the next best song, I've been the best since born I was best at birth, be the best till the hearse But the old heads diss me cause I'm young & I curse They don't understand this generation is hurt Girls listening to songs and can't determine their worth Boy's listen to the same so they settle for work Leaving only two options: either jail or get merked Damn … it's either jail or get merked Leaving only two options: either jail or get merked So I'm … [Hook] (x2)