C-Mob - Smile | Текст песни

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[Verse 1: C-Mob]
Our lifestyles be close captioned, addicted to fatal attractions
Pistol sitting on my hip for whenever its time for action
So much drama, so much crimes of passion
Dear heavenly father could you ease my mind, I'm asking
They say ask and you shall receive, ill make these cowards grieve
Sick of the backstabbing, so sick of the sour deeds
Its hard to trust, I've heard a thousand lies
Things come and go, but you will always have your smiles and cries
Many people you will meet and they will make an impression
Bad shit will happen that you gotta take as a lesson
There's no faking or guessing to break the depression
Go out and grind, don't go to sleep or you'll awake and be stressing
Everything happens for a reason, loyalty, treason
Some are forever, some are just for the season
People cross you cause they full of greed and vile
The best revenge you can get is for them to se you smile

[Hook x2]
Nobody ever said life would be easy
And there's nothing in this world for free
And even though we all go through the struggle
It don't mean we gotta go through misery
I said you gotta smile through the bullshit
You gotta smile through the pain
You gotta smile even though you're going through hell or high water
Just be happy you're still in the game

[Verse 2: C-Mob]
Sometimes i smile just to hide the pain, standing outside in rain
Trying to wash away these memories from my [?] brain
Tormented by the pain of the past, contemplating pointing a pistol at my brain and just blast
You see we're living in these livid days, we should be giving praise
Instead try not to slit our throat with rigid blades
This world is wicked, it'll kill and destroy
But no matter what, never rely or it'll be stealing your joy
You gotta use hate as motivation, keep calm and hold your patience
Be true to self, don't lose yourself, and lose your soul to Satan
Some people try to sell their soul for riches
Thinking it can buy them happiness and get them loads of bitches
It brings more problems, that's what they tell me a lot
I'd rather be broke and happy than be wealthy and not
It's all about your point of view, I guess
And when I get to really think about it, why I do I stress
I need to trust in God's will, no time to doubt or to question
Instead of counting my losses, I'll be counting my blessings
I'll pray for every woman, man, and child
And if they ever see God, they take his hand and smile

[Hook x2]

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