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(feat. Jadakiss & Guordan Banks) |
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[Intro] |
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We all get caught in our own sins |
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Sometimes I have to remind myself |
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That on my worst day I live like somebody on their greatest |
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Don't let your demons take you to hell, introduce them to heaven |
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[Hook] |
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Some *****s go to college, some *****s go to jail |
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Some make it into heaven, some make it into hell |
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Nobody want to lose, nobody want to fail |
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Nobody want to die, nobody want to kill |
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The things we do just to make it through |
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But nobody want to lose, nobody want to fail |
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Nobody want to die, we're just tryna live our life |
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[Verse 1: Meek Mill] |
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Look, I got homies in the ground, skeleton and bones |
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And *****s doing life, they ain't ever coming home |
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They said I wouldn't make it or never see the throne |
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And my baby mama hate me cause she said I did her wrong |
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Cause I left to chase my dream, get it any means |
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I said that I'll be back, she wasn't listening to me |
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That back and forth arguing was getting in between |
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I said ***** them other *****s, I go get it with my team |
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If we all grind, we all *******ne, ***** a part time |
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I used to play the block early morning and dark time |
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Now it's G5 flights, ***** a depart time |
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It was hard times, ***** now it's our time |
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Just take a look at my life, rapping brought me back to life |
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Cause I was in them streets, my heart was cold as a pack of ice |
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Every night we strapping like we was in Iraq to fight |
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Cause *****s getting murdered [?] |
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Wow, I got a MAC at home to my son |
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On them pappers with a firm hold on his gun |
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Before I snitch y'all gotta burn a hole in my tongue |
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Give me a hundred years in that hole [?] |
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In boiling water, in the world of no order |
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In the hood ain't no loyalty, ain't no world for your daughter |
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Ain't no life for your brother, [?] life for my mother |
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I'mma get the fam right, ***** you damn right |
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[Hook] |
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[Verse 2: Jadakiss] |
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Yeah, I used to pop a lot of *******t, now I keep it moderate |
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These *****s know I been iced out, hopping out of *******t |
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Right now I'm praying for my son to get this scholar*******p |
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A nice university, one of these black colleges |
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Far as the hood go, I acknowledge it |
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But whoever ain't a snake usually a follower |
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Luckily, I can tell a difference |
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My man coming home, my other man getting sentenced |
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Soft *****s usually send the hate through the ******* |
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Jealous Instagram *****s hating on your pictures |
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We dream chasing, y'all *****s walking behind wishes |
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Without working for it, not often you find riches |
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Some *****s find coffins others just find ditches |
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Just ask around 'bout the militia, they malicious |
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D-block, finish that and cop more **** |
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I'm two-stroke, you four-stroke |
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If you got enough cigars we can all smoke |
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Ain't nothing all good when you all broke |
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So we could never be equal |
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Never bite the hand that'll feed you |
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Never fear a man if he bleed too |
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Some *****s need a head shot, some *****s need two |
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Play sweet in these streets and they'll leave you |
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You can't see the devil, he's see through |
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[Hook] |
