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Verse 1: Raury |
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Mama cryin', can't survive |
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She lost her mind, she's stressin' out |
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She needs to pay bills |
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Son took her money, daughter hungry |
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Bought the shit, there's no refunding |
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She's high still |
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He owes the gang, they gave him weight |
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But he was weak, he has a week |
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Or he will be killed |
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And papa died, he used to trap |
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His son's a man, but men don't cry |
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Unless they're trapped tears |
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Hook: Raury + Key! |
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It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap |
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Tears in the trap |
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It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap |
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Tears in the... |
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It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap |
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Tears in the trap |
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It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap |
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Tears in the trap |
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Tears in the... trap |
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Verse 2: Raury |
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They taint the future, newest noose |
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To hang the youth imprint your mind |
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Before you turn twelve |
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The sex and drugs and rock and roll |
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Before hormones we've been exposed |
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Before we know ourselves |
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Her baby's early, papa workin' |
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16, 13, what the tragic story I tell |
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He lost his job, his homie Breaded |
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Got connected to the plug |
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His family needs help |
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Hook: Raury + Key! |
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It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap |
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Tears in the trap |
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It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap |
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Tears in the... |
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It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap |
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Tears in the trap |
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It ain't nothin' but them tears in the trap |
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Tears in the trap |
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Tears in the... trap |
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Verse 3: Raury |
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So who's to say that youth today |
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Cannot be shot or robbed or slain |
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By someone, yourself |
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And who's to say that he was wrong |
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His story's long |
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He wakes and sleeps in everyday hell |
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So mind your manners, Ps and Qs |
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Cause nothing new |
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No nothing new can happen to the trap |
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We think it's cool and harmless too |
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But who are you? |
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Yes look around, you might just be trapped |
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Interlude: Raury |
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The street preacher's anger grew violently as he continued to voice his truth. |
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Unaware that his passion to justify these views of hatred were also rooted in love. |
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Much like fog on a Georgia morning, love can shroud our eyes, |
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make us blind, blind to who we are, blind to who we are |
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Outro: DJ Smooth Jazz |
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This is DJ Smooth Jazz on the 1-2-2s bringin' it back to you, |
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clap your hands, everybody, come on. |
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Put your hands up, put your hands up! |
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I meant to tell you about that fantabulous laser show on fire. |
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It's a not-to-be missed Atlanta tradition |
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y'all that will wow your family with state-of-the art digital graphics. |
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An awe inspiring laser show and fire effects, baby. |
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So bring everybody on out and have a good time! |
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Tell 'em big DJ Smooth Jazz on the 122 told you to come, fool, haha. |
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Clap your hands, clap your hands |