Lyrics:
I try
I fail, I succeed, I fall and I rise
I’ve dried my tears and I’ve cried
I try,
I’ve made peace, I make love and at times i fight
Ive told
drive?
Suicide doors on the passenger side?
Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high?
Do the car change colors when that bitch drive by?
I
proud I made you
My life is yours, my soul I gave you
I don't know if I'll do good enough (he's by your side)
And we both know the hood is rough (right
proud I made you
My life is yours, my soul I gave you
I don't know if I'll do good enough (he's by your side)
And we both know the hood is rough (right
What if, the whole world was gone tonight?
Would you, pick up your weapon and go to fight?
And if, I was the man, chose to reign!
Would you, still
seat
Of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long
Still a ***** like me tryin' to hold on
Teary eyed, damn a ***** steamin'
Girls steady
seat
Of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long
Still a bitch like me tryin' to hold on
Teary eyed, damn a bitch steamin'
Girls steady
get lost in a trance on the passenger side
I find solace again moving backwards in time
We spent August to January passing me by
We still talk about it
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
costin'?
And how the hell Santa Clause get in this apartment?
First we gather on the block, hit a couple spots
Even show up late and I still get a plate
Mommie want to fight, we can thump we can thump
Then I throw my Hammer like Pumps and a Bump
Love how ya look to the dome to the dome
Gotta big truck we
fight this legion by myself
The clay pot still needs the potters house
I need your help oh Lord, I need your help
Why is my bible still sitting
Faheem come in here man
Come in here I want you to see this on TV
Baby he won, he won man
Barack Obama won, he's the President
I mean we still have
wanna stay
We're all passengers on this train
To forever
There was a time, I had it all
Then you all slipped away
I was too blind to see
Still you were
still I write this one
Like This
America nah gon like this one
Nah gon like this
Try and fight this one
Try and fight this
President nah gon like this
sword, let's burn all this curse
fight this creature, fight,fight,fight, fight this worm
now that have you've deceived, still have chance to save your
I'm still burning duct tape.)
Bitch!
Nigga, this rap shit slow?
I'll be back selling blow
Posted right there by the store
Selling narcotics for
It won't stop
You can't fight the feeling
You can't fight the feeling, no
Uh, and I keep a couple most dope homies by me
So there ain't too many
It's a daily conflict between man and beast
We strive for God and a better tomorrow
Still suffering from the unforgettable sorrow
Repent from thy
It's a daily conflict between man and beast
We strive for God and a better tomorrow
Still suffering from the unforgettable sorrow
Repent from thy
it's finna go up (Jesus)
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he
man, you shooting like a rookie that don't know his range
Smoking, watch me go insane, opus and the Novocaine
Shit was once an open game, we got it by
From now on
Allow me to reintroduce myself
I go by the name of Emdee Wright
You know how it goes
It's your boy Ems
Took a trip to cuba
Out here
I'm moving I'm surfing
You know time is limited, move with a purpose
Drift with a burner, the passenger circled
Did it my way, so they stalking
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