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(feat. Anna Yvette) |
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[Joell] Yaowa |
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[Chorus One: Anna Yvette (Joell)] |
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Hard of gettin out of bed each and every day |
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I got a hook[?] at a job that I really hate |
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I gotta bring him home a much much better way |
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I'm never ever gonna give up (never give up) |
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I can't hear all the negative you got to say |
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I got my plane and now I'm gonna make a way |
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Straight to the top where there's a finer way |
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I did it by myself with no help along the way |
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[Joell Ortiz] |
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They want me to quit, so I work so hard |
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Get off of my dick, homie this my job |
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I ain't got no time to play no games |
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Baby it's showtime, they called my name |
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Don't know about you chump, but I'm gon' win |
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Go get your whole crew punk, cause I go in |
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You witnessin greatness, embrace this girl |
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Don't let me waste this, come taste this girl |
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I come from the projects, so yes I'm hood |
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But I ain't gon' smack y'all unless I should |
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So stay out my way boy and it's all good |
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I'm doin it playboy, I wish y'all would |
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Come try to stop me, oh no not now |
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I'm feelin like Rocky, I won't go down |
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I'm headed right to the top whether you like it or not |
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Haters would like me to stop; IT'S SO! |
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[Chorus One] |
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[Joell Ortiz] |
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I'ma never give up, I ain't you, ahh |
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Like a really good nut, I came too far |
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Can't settle for less, I'm the best, hands down |
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Put me to the test, EMS, man down |
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Y'all think it's a joke, but my ass don't laugh |
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I came up broke, I ain't have no cash |
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So I ain't the one for all the nonsense, boi! |
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Don't have me killin you on my conscious, boi! |
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I know it get tough, but I will survive |
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The road is rough, but I got four-wheel drive |
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I am a hustler, my time is close |
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You just a (Buster), go find some (Ghosts) |
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Your face look angry, that makes me proud |
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So nah don't wait, please just hate me now |
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I'm just payin my dues and steady makin my moves |
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I know y'all prayin I lose; IT'S SO! |
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[Chorus Two: Anna Yvette (Joell)] |
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It's hard comin from the bottom |
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So hard, the pressure to the top |
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But there's no going back now |
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Don't you quit, don't you give up |
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Don't you give up! No (never give up) |
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It's hard comin from the bottom |
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So hard, the pressure to the top |
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But there's no going back now |
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Don't you quit, don't you give up |
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Don't you give up! No |
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[Joell Ortiz] |
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Every day when I wake up, I thank that man |
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I don't complain, nope! I play my hand |
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Pray on my downfall, no that won't work |
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Your flow like a ground ball, man y'all so dirt |
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I'm so monsterous with this brain |
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Oh so awesomeness, feel this flame |
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I'm no narcissist but I'm so fly |
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I should go on Mars and just tell y'all bye |
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I'm workin so hard, so with that said |
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I get right on my job, when I leave this dead |
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I'm watchin my carbs, but I need this bread |
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I wanna be large, like my pitbull's head |
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So I won't let up like constant rain |
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Fam y'all just suck, constant brain |
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Homie your flow is too frail for toe-to-toe with Joell |
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I know you want me to fail; IT'S SO! |
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[Chorus Two] |
