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my nigga
Nigga, it's hard
Niggas done gave up on God
Maybe God gave up on us
Maybe She angry we worshippin' all these false idols
So devils just

over the world
Hip hop came and made it's rounds
Taking up the fresh cuts, 1, 2, and 3

That was Whodini and Run-DMC
Lookin' at the kids with
Boomboxes

(Woah)
It gets muddy getting dirt clean
Glory hallelujah let the church sing
There are no bodegas in The Bay
I know a lot of corner stores around the way

the hard part's leaving, the scars start bleeding
This shit made me tear up and I don't really feel much
I set fire to grapevine, high climbing wisteria
Mind

a hopeless romantic
Now I feel no romance, less hope
Black heart thumping so hard
And my chest broke
Finish this painting up with a deathstroke
The only way

peaks as high as he used to

Sitting by the bar
Beat don't hit as hard
Nobody caught my eye in this whole room

Tryna feel something
In the church

Glam

Chuck Inglish

Convertibles

2014

hesitate
Ask for patient with the highest is a love for all the prices
Paying money to the church can't get them prayers overnighted
The answer's inside

keeps her by your side
You work real hard, and you'll dream real big
With God right by your side
Little white church across the road
With a stable up in

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to my sponsor
God bless him, been through many hard lessons
Struggle on the come up, found my balance let God direct him
God bless him, been through many

Knowin' I ain't shit but I'm still growin' as an artist
Flow so hard, it's so retarded
Like employees up at Taget
Sorry, I'm just cold-hearted
Compare me

Say it aloud
You'll only know me when I ain't sober
Or maybe once if I'm a little hungover
See you 'round
'Round this town
Get to learn me
My ups

got the work coming in
If I ever let 'em hurt me they ain't hurt me again 
When I pull up in the vert flex up on 'em for the win
Somebody holler Church

(Eric)
(Let's get 'em some shots)
Crosshairs on the money, think I'm funny? Better be afraid
Babydoll extreme, she switch it up. I call her

stay hard drop heavy every lick been a toast
Every risk it took to take raised the stakes- still made it back to cove and out the cold
West side classics

him that I was just traumatized
Grew up in South Africa during apartheid
Racial segregation, we suffered from hard times
Family was piss-poor in

or you'll in up dead
Well, I  already died, my past life gone to shreds

By that cross, I was saved again
No church gave me salvation, it was a free gift by

Wake your punk ass up for the
Two double oh five brother
Young Money, the future

Hot boy in the building
Rock hard, hard rock hard body
Got it in

couldn't breathe
Imagine I was Eric Garner
See, this was way before
The camera phone sagas
Stopped me in my middle and
I didn't get no after
Imagine Martin

By the time they show up
Will be the time I glowed up
And by the time they know what’s up
I’ll be on that tour bus
Don’t let the hate get best of us

what's up wit that?
Your producer pumped the track
Told him, "Naw, I can't fuck wit that"
Nice way of sayin "Big, bring a rougher track"
My ball in my ear

my auntie is a man now, slight bravado
Scratchin' the likes from lotto
Hopin' that she pull up tomorrow
So I can hang out in the front seat
Six by

Never Let Me Down

Jay-Z

The College Dropout

2004

When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I

to let them scar you up eventually tear you apart 
That's what made me 
Enjoy the canvas of art 
Cause I'm not faking for nobody I can lie it's been hard