From Rags To Riches

Lisa Lopes

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    A quick story from rags to riches
    comin to you from Supernova (AKA Left Eye)
    give it to em, give it to em, give it to em (ha ha)

    I'm goin, i'm goin from rags to riches (ha ha ha ha)
    i'm goin, i'm goin from rags to riches (ha ha ha ha)

    I started off as an army brat (atten-hut!)
    seven months old class act
    i was racing down the block
    as a matter of fact
    i could've been a Track Star (i guess i am)
    i stacked bars
    comin through your system in them phat cars (uh)
    cross country isn't that far
    it's like i'm in the race don't know who you cats are
    see one day i fell from grace landed in this place
    my innocence erased from talkin back to my momma's afce
    like i was lost in space
    without a trace cuttin class bein called Mrs. Fast Ass
    getiin blasted with my dad got caught up in the flash
    my Nana goin straight mad had to make the dash
    saw a fella through the streets
    who would give anything for cash
    and anything to crash in anybody's path
    if everything i had
    look at what i could grab (check it)
    and it was just a bunch of niggas

    [Chorus]
    I'm goin from rags to riches
    from rags to riches
    i'm goin from rags to riches
    i bet you imma be the richest
    i'm goin from rags to riches
    from rags to riches
    i'm goin from rags to riches
    i bet you imma be the richest
    (repeat)

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    Ding ding the bell ring landlord causin a scene
    mama diggin for her green last dolla (dolla bill)
    to pay for the phone bill, electric bill, water bill
    how you feel when you make a mill?
    and move your mama to a house on the hill
    with picture framed TV's on the wall
    hard and i'm pissed when she wanna brawl
    a cell phone for when she wanna call
    she ballin out of control
    with her own bank roll i got her back though
    one for the money and two for the show
    mama floors stayin clean 600 green outside
    showin them the many ways that God provides in life
    or who can see the bigger picture
    and tell a story from goin dead broke to gettin richer
    knowin i'm gettin with you in this paper chase
    rags to riches all up in your face

    [Chorus]

    I rememeber sellin weed
    can't believe i poisonin my folk
    now i let my throat be the antidote
    always kept my hopes high
    now mama don't cry cuz i'll be close by
    with the most high i was playin Robin Hood (in the hood)
    little Red Riding Hood
    til the barrel pointed where i stood (yeah i stood)
    but walked away like i was absolutely positively sure i could
    attitude on drugs
    a few dollars in the bucket
    and scheming steady dreaming
    for a chance to make some duckets
    caused a little ruckus on the sideline
    from the alley way to Cali on the Grammy day
    went from disarray to maybe maybe maybe
    ran away from the sickness with a quickness
    and went from rags to riches

    [Chorus]

    I'm lovin everybody that's tryin to get it from rags to riches
    from nuttin to sumthin (ha ha right)
    you know what i'm sayin
    i'm nuttin but a quickie story from rags to riches
    to all my mournin ghetto superstars out there
    much love!
    i'm backin everybody east coast, west coast, the midwest
    everything you know what i'm sayin it's all hip hop
    much love!

    We came from rags and went to riches
    and the ones that's still messin with them rags
    you know what i'm sayin
    keep your head up (know what i'm sayin)
    somethin bound to happen
    for sure though...

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