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I Try So Hard (SONG) Uploaded: 01 Jan 2006
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I am Quadriplegic paralyzed from the chest down. My only goal is to strive for something better. I write hip hop music for those with open and creative minds
THANK YOU...EVERYONE AND ANYONE WHO TAKES THE TIME TO LISTEN, I APPRECIATE IT. MY NAME IS CHRIS. I STARTED RHYMIN, RAPPING... WHATEVER......AROUND JUNE 2005. SPEAKING IS ONE OF THE FEW THINGS I CAN STILL DO PHSICALLY....THAT I ENJOY. SINCE 4/23/03 I HAVE BEEN PARALYZED FROM THE CHEST DOWN. I HAVE LIMITED ARM CONTROL AND NO HAND CONTROL. WITH ADAPTIVE TOOLS ,AND MY VOICE I FORTUNATELY CAN STILL MAKE MUSIC. NOW IN 2009. I AM FULLY PRODUCING ORIGINAL SONGS, AND INSTRUMENTALS OF ALL KINDS. THANKS TO THOSE WHO HAVE INSPIRED ME. MESMERIZE, DZK, SINIMA, AND MANY OTHERS.
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Peak #1,447
Peak in subgenre #668
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January 01, 2006
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MP3 2.0 MB 128 kbps 2:13
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This song is about how difficult it is to meet people since becoming paralyzed
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I TRY SO HARD BUT….IT REALLY DOES’NT MATTER NO ONE EVER LOOKS AT ME IT’S LIKE I’M WEARIN PLAID THE WHEELCHAIR I’M SITTIN IN AT FIRST IT MADE ME GLAD BUT TRYIN TO MEET NEW PEOPLE IN IT HAD ME FEELIN BAD SO….…. I SIT AT HOME ALONE WONDERIN IF LYRICS IS A WAY TO MAKE ME KNOWN CAUGHT UP IN A ZONE FINDIN WAYS TO BETTER ME MOVIN FORWARD STEADILY OPEN ROAD AHEAD OF ME MY RIDE…. A MOBILE THRONE MY SEAT IS THE INTERIOR NEVER FEEL COMPLETE IF I HAD FEET I’D SEEM INFERIOR SEE ME IN THE STREET ALWAYS THERE TO GREET MY TERRIER LOOK AT ME …… I’M HUMAN DO MY WHEELS MAKE ME SCARRIER MAYBE SO IF I WAS HAIRIER BUT…….I’M NOT SO TELL ME WHY THE BARRIER FRIENDS ARE ALL I GOT SO FOR ME THE MORE THE MERRY-HER SHE’S THE REASON I GOT MARRIED NOW I’M FEELIN FINE NOTHIN BUT A BETTER ME ON MY MIND GOT TOO ENTWINED IN A THOUGHT OF WHAT IS YET TO BE A FUTURE WE MIGHT NEVER SEE ALL IS HERE TO FIND REFINING MY IDENTITY THE ONLY WAY TO GET IT PUT THE PEDAL TO THE GRIND KEEP MY HEAD UP WHEN I’M FED UP FOCUS ONLY ON THE MOMENT LEAVING HEART AND SOUL DIVINE NOW A MEMORY…OF A TIME…YOU AND ME ALL WAS FINE YOU…HAPPILY…GETTING BY ONLY HAD EACH OTHER… NOT TO MENTION WE COULD FLY… IN A TUNNEL…OR THE SKY JUST THE THOUGHT WOULD GET ME HIGH IN EACH OTHER WE CONFIDE LIKE A SISTER OR A BROTHER NEVER DOUBTING ONE ANOTHER SO MUCH LEFT TO BE DISCOVERED ON THIS PATH OF YOU AND I NEVER LEFT TO ROAM ALONE AND WONDER WHY BUT…THINGS ARE’NT LIKE THEY WERE BEFORE AND THE SITUATION THAT I’M IN AIN’T HELPIN FUH SURE IT’S SO HARD TO IGNORE HOW THE PAIN OF IT WON’T SETTLE LIKE THE WEIGHT OF LEAD OR METAL ON MY NECK AND NOW I’M FED UP AGAIN BUT…TO DWELL… ON THE PAST… IS A SIN AND TO WAKE…EVERY DAY …IS A NEW TO BEGIN….. IN THE END ALL WE NEED IS A FRIEND OPEN EYES TILL THE END WHILE I TRY SO HARD
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