23-naccinucci

23 [verse1: naccinucci] Simple as my mama said when i was Very young she told me not to worry son One day you'll be someone But here I am at 19 When I got to witbank i was 17 My papa taught me how to work and Lord, he was mean working all day in that June he taught me how to change spare wheel and all the jobs men does my uncles taught me how to stand for your own well i went to MP Aramburg, and I had me playing rapping in all this bars in All southern and east I played rapping Now I'm 19 ain't nobody who can sing, rapping like me cause i cook mic like beef steak soon I'll be 20 and the lord Knows that I can't drink it shows it is not The way that my life goes well i had girls Who loved me we'd sit on the park doin' Some picnic and we'd drive away open The window let the music play