| Struggle in my past, painted my expressions
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| Running on my last, avoid the deep depressions
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| Beefing with the bottom, I’m so afraid of fallin
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| And all these fucking problems turning me into an alcoholic
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| Where did I go wrong, I swear this can’t be life
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| 17 and pregnant, that just can’t be right
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| In love with a man who fucking your friend depends on what you like
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| (This Bitter Earth)
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| Uh, this world is crazy, even my babies, gotta receive the sight
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| Just ask the lord to give me the strength so they believe what’s right
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| And not some smooth nigga who trying to get her home tonight
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| Invest in a gun and hope that the thug who come just ain’t the type
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| It’s a cold world, keep your sweater close
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| Made it big but seems like family the ones who hate the most
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| That’s a damn shame, how dare you doubt your blood
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| Don’t know my real father, how come he dropped my love
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| Why when I’m all alone, there’s no one to hug
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| He left me all alone, how could you leave your cub
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| But fuck it I’m a man, with or without your ass
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| They ask about my pain, some things I wish that I had
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| Just thank the man above, my mom’s consider my dad
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| She working spending her last, whatever we wanted we had
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| The struggle created a man, no longer your job demands
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| No thoughts of contraband, I’ve failed and let’s re-planned
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| I’ve been through hell and back, but still I’m here to stand
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| Mama need a house, so fuck it I bought some land
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| Dyin' to be the greatest, but greater comes with patience
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| Got my business right, and plus my mama good
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| What more heart is just to say I made it out the hood
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| You fucking right, Bitter World
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| Cried a hundred tears when I see my baby girls
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| When I see my baby girls
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| Damn!
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| Blood, sweat, and tears, this my testimony
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| Just know the world is yours! |
| Ain’t that right, Tony?
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| Gas prices high, niggas dying young
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| Bad role models, that’s what that came from
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| That’s what that came from
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| (This Bitter World) My God
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| (Well, well) My God (Well, This Bitter Earth)
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| Dear World, dear World, I need you undivided
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| And know some choices that we made were highly undecided
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| We keep it in mind, we givin em signs, the time just disregard it
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| (This bitter world)
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| Some live in the blind afraid of the light
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| But pain just can’t be departed
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| The things that I seen, I wish it was dreams, it seems I’m sleeping hardly
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| Lost a lot of homies, endured a lot of pain
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| Pray for better nights, slowly they became
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| I hear my phone ring, fuck who callin me
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| I just hope that it’s success who trying to bother peace
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| Fuck this bitter world, with no apologies
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| Babies having babies, what could your father be
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| Sick of being tired, and tired of being broke
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| Mama worked too hard, I pray no signs of stroke
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| Microphone and words, clearly show me hope
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| Without it I’m alone, clearly you should know
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| (Well, well)
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| Amen
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| (Well, This Bitter Earth) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bitter World , by - Ace Hood. Song from the album Blood Sweat & Tears, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп