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Father, forgive me for |
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I have sinned |
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You know we all fall short in the glory of |
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God, ya know |
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But, this true life is just so hard, you know |
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Especially when you tryin' to find a way out |
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All I need is a sign, |
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Lord just give me a sign |
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Can you just, just show me a sign? |
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Dig it I dug it, some hate it some love it |
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Politic in the game, |
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I'm just a puppet for the public |
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If I spit it you can quote it, if you read it then |
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I wrote it |
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Knew it's dirty in this bitch ya'll let me in it so |
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I sold itNiggas pussy 'cuz they givin' they clothes up |
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Sayin' that they pimpin' but really givin' they hoes up |
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Sake exactly from takin' care of the family |
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Carry a scar on my nose that came from my granny |
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A major player in this game knew it since day one |
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Lookin' for shit to be the same |
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Nigga keep waitin' |
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I didn't done, all |
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I can do for the streets |
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Humble now, waitin to see what the streets do for me |
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Got a child so |
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I'm like payin' support |
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Still a child, now who the hell is payin' support |
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I can slang and bang on |
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St.Louis streets |
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Better yet keep it grimey till |
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I'm 6 feet deep, come on |
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We love gettin' high to the morning light |
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We gettin' high till the morning light |
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Gettin' high till the morning light |
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We gettin' high like da,da,da |
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Gettin' high like da,da,da |
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Da,da,da,da,da |
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We gettin' high till the morning light |
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We gettin' high till the morning light |
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Till the morning light |
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We gettin' high like da,da,da |
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We gettin' high like da,da,da |
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Da,da,da,da,da |
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Forgive me father |
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I have sinned on this one |
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Hail mary 10 times but this ain't the last one |
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Forgive me father |
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I have sinned on this one |
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Hail mary 10 times but this ain't the last one |
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Feelin' strange, curse deaths upon me |
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Damn I should've knew man was not gone warn me |
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Still rappin', while watchin' my papers stackin' |
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Tryin' to leave coke alone |
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But the streets callin' me back in |
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And I ain't actin', watchin' homies subtracting |
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Check the murder rate, |
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I ain't lyin' thats a fact and |
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I'm from a city where they want they corners back |
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Body bags, whole tag if you don't know how to act |
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Picture that, niggas straight scrambling for crack |
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Baby mamas keep up drama |
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But I love where |
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I'm atIf you ain't never been to the |
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LouThis here lyrical too and if you thinkin' bout comin' |
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Then you best be good, come on |
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We love gettin' high to the morning light |
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We gettin' high till the morning light |
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Gettin high till the morning light |
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We gettin' high like da,da,da |
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Gettin' high like da,da,da |
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Da,da,da,da,da |
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We gettin' high till the morning light |
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We gettin' high till the morning light |
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Till the mornig light |
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We gettin' high like da,da,da |
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We gettin high like da,da,da |
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Da,da,da,da,da |
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We nobody until somebody kills you |
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Gettin' high till the morning light |
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We gettin' high till the morning light |
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We nobody until somebody kills you |
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Gettin' high till the morning light |
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We gettin' high till the morning light |
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Forgive me father |
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I have sinned on this one |
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Hail mary 10 times but this ain't the last one |
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Forgive me father |
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I have sinned on this one |
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Hail mary 10 times but this ain't the last one |