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guerrilla32 - chasin ma past lyrics

you know when life sometimes becomes so hard that…
everything that you did in the past just keeps on coming back
like some kind of horror scene or something…..
life is hard you know…
but anyways, we keep on living….

[hook: guerrilla and mogalaw]
i’m trying to live this life but i don’t know how
i guess it’s too hard making me an outcast
i think i’m chasing my past
everything i did is just coming right back [x2]

[guerrilla]
trying to live this life but it keeps getting hard
i’m trying to live my ghetto dream but it keeps getting harder
my hommie dropped out of school now he’s a young father
he don’t work, he gotta hustle to raise his daughter
sisters in the hood ain’t got no money so they prost-tuting
the consequences of dest-tution
every week in the streets, lil hommies arrested
walking with the wrong crew and now they all busted
my man vinne’s selling dope on the corner
now them haters calling the cops it’s the police forum
you know who called the cops, another dope seller
now how can it be that he back-stabbing a black fellah
it’s like everything we did just keeps on coming back
in the form of bad luck everything ain’t gone right
but i promise all of my black people in the hood
everything will be alright, we just gotta hold on tight

[hook]

[mogalaw]
i’m a lyricist whose vision is prosperous
giving rhythm ignition to invade every premises, so picture this
from a childhood filled with shattered gl-sses from broken promises
in search of the truth cause’ he wasn’t taught what honest is
looking at life through the pieces of hopelessness
deep in thought calling the past it feels like i’m losing consciousness
but i gotta stay focused so i will cause’ i’m in pursuit of happiness
carelessness from the one that i looked up to, emotion of paralysis
now i’m feeling like an outcast like andre
but i know that everything will be okay so i pray
but still i ask why the sun don’t shine my way
my soul will never be at rest until my rhymes play
in your radio station i’ve got the desire to inspire
so much burning sensation i’d walk through fire
i’ma keep on hustling until my days on earth expire
walking on holy waters, like the messiah

[hook]

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