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[ti:Pray For Me] |
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[ar:Ransom(ft.Kendrik Lamar&Jay Rock)] |
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[al:Unreleased] |
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Yeah,Jay Rock,Ransom,K.Dot |
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It's west new music right here |
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Hey mass,you don't represent the ghetto,gala so |
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So the rappers if you're talkin' for real |
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You know what I'm talkin' about |
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Yeah,goin' in |
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Look |
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[00:20.92][Verse 1: Jay Rock] |
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Got the ghetto in my heart every time that I spit it |
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Walk it like I talk it, this is how I'm living |
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Still on the block, dwelling with my niggas |
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We don't got no job, selling dope be our business |
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Lord be my witness, trying to get a million |
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Flushing everything if they run inside my building |
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Niggas steady snitching |
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Bitches steady riffing |
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Raffing, until I start clapping, I'm itching |
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I'm so Cal |
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Cals under my white tee when I walk out |
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Niggas be hating, I don't trust smiles |
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Me and Ransom representing the same struggle |
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In the gutter it's all about money and muscle |
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Feds don't want to see us free |
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They got us under surveillance like TMZ, yeah |
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It's Jay Rock, I be these streets |
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I promise to keep it real 'til I D-I-E, yeah |
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[01:03.14][Hook: Kendrick Lamar] |
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I was on the block, ducking, running from cops |
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On the corner slanging the rock (Mama she used to pray for me) |
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Now I'm on top, pulling up in the drop |
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Saying peace to hip-hop (Cause it made a way for me) |
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I struggled way before I got on |
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So I gotta put my struggle in song (I guess this was my destiny) |
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Came a long way, I'm here to stay |
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[01:25.35][Verse 2: Ransom] |
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We all came from the gutter |
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Say we ball free, living by the name of my brother |
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Put the cane in the cubbard |
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Childhood scars from the pain that we suffered |
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Mom dukes always tried to raise us above it |
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Pop dukes always tried to claim that he loved us |
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Now we blaming each other |
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Got my brain from my mother |
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You can't judge a book by the grain of its cover |
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Or the name, or the color |
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I sold drugs to my nigga Pop |
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So you know the devil's on my side when I hit the block |
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So you shouldn't be surprised when I get the guap |
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Flip the rock, watch the water bubble when it hit the pot |
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A fiend died last night, time to switch the tops |
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If you don't know what time it is you better fix your clock |
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Now we're not even surprised when the pistol pop |
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We don't even move, know the rules never snitch to cops |
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I just spent my whole life trying to make it out |
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Dreaming of a check, in a Lex, throwing paper out |
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They're trying to break the house |
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Got to go the safest route |
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Not a blind date, but these apes trying to take me out |
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I used to be a nobody from the projects |
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Now my projects got me flyer than a cockpit |
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I used to cop bricks, loading up Glock clips |
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Now I'm in the drop picks, talking about stock tips |
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Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating |
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I ain't filthy rich, but I got imagination |
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It's my year to eat and I got a platter waiting |
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Sharks in the water, I sort of got them salivating |
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I'm living a life considered a price |
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My past years could've had me up in prison for life |
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I am the, tip of the ice, division of christ |
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This duffle bag red nigga, just admit it I'm nice (and um..) |
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[02:49.20][Hook: Kendrick Lamar] |
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I was on the block, ducking, running from cops |
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On the corner slanging the rock (Mama she used to pray for me) |
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Now I'm on top, pulling up in the drop |
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Saying peace to hip-hop (Cause it made a way for me) |
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I struggled way before I got on |
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So I gotta put my struggle in song (I guess this was my destiny) |
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Came a long way, I'm here to stay |
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