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I've been walking all my life |
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And I can't find my way to you |
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I've been praying to the lord I'm gon see her face someday, someday |
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Well if that don't come home you know I'll ride |
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To make it on my own |
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I've been praying to the lord I'm gon see her face someday |
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Cold world, killings, this crazy world that we living |
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That minus thugging and dealing life all good **** authority feelings |
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Was raised to battle, and my momma didn't raise no coward |
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Had a job and I worked them hours, my pride would not allow it |
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Young men holding all that power on dope like fiends with the powder |
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Came up now the niggas wanna doubt 'em |
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In the rows ain't talkin' flowers |
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Everybody wanna be so sour |
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You mad cause the shit ain't ours |
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Handouts only for them cowards |
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No college degree at Howard |
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I came up from the bottom |
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They so scared I'm getting hotter |
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We sacking them ****in' dollars |
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Just pray for me, will you mama? |
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Had I came a long way |
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Wanna know me? Just listen to what the song say |
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I've been walking all my life |
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And I can't find my way to you |
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I've been praying to the lord I'm a face this day someday, someday |
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Well if that don't come home you know I'll ride |
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To make it on my own |
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I've been praying to the lord I'm a face this day someday |
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And I told my team that I got us |
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They were chasing a whole but the commas |
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Still balling, you're dying inside |
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Do me, never mind your comments |
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Go hard and give it no favors |
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Be around cause a nigga done made it |
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Where the **** was you when I needed? |
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I'm sick and tired of your hatin' |
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I'm sittin' cool and I' patient |
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And my fans are steady waitin' |
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Why the **** I haven't blew up? |
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Why the **** I'm underrated? |
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I'm the realest thing going |
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And most of people know it |
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To my hood I am a God, an illustrated poet |
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I don't see no competition |
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Unless I'm in the mirror |
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I'm starving in this bitch and I just saved about a million |
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All my life I've been waiting for this moment |
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But still I'm screaming **** 'em |
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You just shown me my apartment, hold up |
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I've been walking all my life |
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And I can't find my way to you |
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I've been praying to the lord I'm a face this day someday, someday |
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Well if that don't come home you know I'll ride |
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To make it on my own |
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I've been praying to the lord I'm a face this day someday |
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I've been walking all my life (my life my life...) |
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I've been walking all my life (my life my life...) |
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And I can't find my way to you |
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I've been praying to the lord I'm a face this day someday, someday (someday someday...) |
