little boy tryin to make his way momma leave and he beg her to stay a little money and a room to sleep but she got a lotta worry tryin to earn her keep day after day she shakin that ass do all she can just to ease the pain every shift, sniffin on glass all the while she keep on sayin come on we gotta celebrate life's too short to cry everyday go ahead lift ya head up high one a these days you gonna reach the sky that boy a little older now life's hard and he's learnin how cuttin up, hope that she hit him too bad it's the attention she givin eye caught by a dime of a honey game thick and he start pressin lil mama don't think its funny slick boy just keep on stressin come on we gotta celebrate life's too short to cry everyday go ahead lift ya head up high one a these days you gonna reach the sky baby boy got beef in the street start shit with every man he meet two years past seen hella strife black top catch the end of his life bitter silence at the funeral service a woman question what she reachin toward realize no high could be worth this hang her head as she cry to the lord come on we gotta celebrate life's too short to cry everyday go ahead lift ya head up high one a these days you gonna reach the sky three years this women been sober each day her heart turn colder with remorse, her soul is heavy love knocks, but she ain't ready met a man who preachin redemption skeptical, she opens her ears poetic flow masks his intention too easily quiets her fears come on we gotta celebrate life's too short to cry everyday go ahead lift ya head up high one a these days you gonna reach the sky that man, he out runnin around while she work three jobs tryin to hold him down all the time claimin he an artist but for real the junk's where his heart is hurtful man don't push her away guilt tell her its what she earned stay knowin he'll kill her one day all this time and she still ain't learned come on we gotta celebrate life's too short to cry everyday go ahead lift ya head up high one a these days you gonna reach the sky |