From: ЭL SLIM L_SLIM@MAIL.RU MC L.E. – STILL ATTACK Sometimes it feels like in this life I'm lost a bit, My life's lookin' like a fistfight since I was a kid. In my homeland after the war as I told you b4 Most of the fellows were doin' crime 'cos most of the fellows were poor. Then immigration, old problems new ones Life of a broken immigrant can make a bust 2 guns. I'm walkin' down the street like a runaway convic Lookin' back, paranoid authorities huntin' me. I gatta do what I gatta do, I do everything that I can But the problem after problem is just ruinin' my plans, Who's enemy, who's my friend its hard 2 understand, Some of those that I should trust ratha stab me in my back. Ain't got no legal ways 2 make doe, u want survive without cash. Kicked out of the apartment 'cos I couldn't pay my rent. But I'm a man I can stand on my feet and do my thang. Life is hard but I'll survive, with God's help! Even if life gets hard I grabe M.I.C. I just try 2 express what I feel so give me the beat Ain't no matter what time I steel bust My rhyme and I steel attack with every other track! Don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm complainin' just truin' 2 express what I feel Every time I feel like I'm fallin' and can't get up I wanna kill. But I try not 2 grabe a gun, I grabe my pen and write a rhyme When I read what I wrote I c pain in every line. Some say I should stop but I'm not loosin' my faith, Some might think I should b given it up but I ain't. Sometimes I seat alone arguin' with my self But there's no doubt about 1 thang, I'll survive, with Gods help! Even if life gets hard I grabe M.I.C. I just try 2 express what I feel so give me the beat Ain't no matter what time I steel bust My rhyme and I steel attack with every other track! Hey! I got my own way and I keep rockin' every day!