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Just keep your faith in me |
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Don't act impatiently |
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You'll get where you need to be |
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In due time |
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Even when things are slow |
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Hold on and don't let go |
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I'll give you what I owe |
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In due time |
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When that *** be thinkin' of cruisin, the Braves cap is to the side |
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Thinkin' the police gon' pull me over with this herb off in my ride |
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So I hide the brick of **, under the arm rest, under the leather |
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And thinkin' of startin' ways to make my life a little bit better |
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Than the ** peddler |
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Never to pay no **ing taxes |
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Takin' a chunk up out of my checks and makin' my rhymes just look like practice |
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Buying clothing, Range Roving with my folks |
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Don't speak about the Dirty South, my crew ain't bout no jokes |
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I know some people don't like the way we flow because they envy |
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They talkin' about they **ed my hoes and that they could have been me |
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You lookin' to be the butterfly, without the caterpillar |
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Take your time and do it right cause you gon' make it, I swear my *** |
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Or collapse one, fallin' a victim to your greed, boi |
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You're lookin' to be Big Willie, but you're still a seed, boi |
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The information in my skull be pokin' some of y'all on the shoulder |
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But on the other side of the fence, they got y'all ***s breakin' boulders |
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For quick money |
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Strugglin's just a part of my day |
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Many obstacles have been placed in my way |
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I know the only reason that I make it through |
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Is because I never stop believing in you |
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Some people wonder why we here in the first place |
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They can't believe 'cause they ain't never seen your face |
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But even when you pray, the next day you gotta try |
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Can't wait for nobody to come down out the sky |
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You've got to realize that the world's a test |
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You can only do your best and let Him do the rest |
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You've got your life, and got your health |
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So quit procrastinating and push it yourself |
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You've got to realize that the world's a test |
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You can only do your best and let Him do the rest |
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You've got your life, and got your health |
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So quit procrastinating... |
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Just keep your faith in me |
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Don't act impatiently |
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You'll get where you need to be |
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In due time |
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Even when things are slow |
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Hold on and don't let go |
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I'll give you what I owe |
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In due time |
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Uh, who said good folks is not supposed to die? |
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The same *** that said ***s is not supposed to cry |
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United States giving out milk and cheese to pacify |
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I'm sure they got a cure for AIDS but yet it's classified |
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You wonder why I spit the truth and not to make no dough |
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To make a difference 'fore this mother**er up and blow |
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In pieces |
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I could think of many reasons |
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Only when ** is going bad, you want to holla Jesus |
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** a pledge allegiance, they got my knuckles bleedin' |
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From crawling |
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Got these ***s thinkin' they really ballin' |
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When they isn't |
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Don't take my word, there's ***s off in prison |
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That will tell you |
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That's locked up for long time and won't sell you no flex |
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So congregation, will you turn your text |
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To the book of OutKast, chapter two, verse one |
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The first one that feel me, jump up and make a joyful noise |
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You's OutKast-ed, meaning, now you have a choice, like that |
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Just keep your faith in me |
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Don't act impatiently |
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You'll get where you need to be |
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In due time |
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Even when things are slow |
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Hold on and don't let go |
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I'll give you what I owe |
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In due time |
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Just keep your faith in me |
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Don't act impatiently |
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You'll get where you need to be |
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In due time |
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Even when things are slow |
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Hold on and don't let go |
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I'll give you what I owe |
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In due time |