| Back in the booth let the tragedy in
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| Switched up the team, let the magic begin
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| Told all you haters, I’m in it to win it
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| Way back when them losers wasn’t letting me in
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| All of these bitches is mad at me, so?
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| Money appeared now they magically foe
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| Honestly really can’t pay it no mind
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| Because spending that time means I’d rather be broke
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| I’m out here living my passions and more
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| Witnessing peace as it pass through my soul
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| Nothing can irritate masses like literally showing them stagnance can turn into
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| growth
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| Haters gon hate when you winning this shit
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| Done for these bitches, they tend to forget
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| I’m out here yelling 'bitch, look at me now!'
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| I was once underground, now I’m stuck in the clouds
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| 14 whole hours, a trip out to Spain
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| High in the clouds, bitch I’m gulping the rain
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| Just a year later still fucking these haters
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| While facing my fears, no more running from pain
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| Head is on straight so I’m gunning with aim
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| No more fucking with bitches who stunting for fame
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| You can catch me out roofless in something deranged
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| Ain’t it funny how suddenly something can change?
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| You gotta make a decision to be the one difference in your life
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| And turn it around
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| Turn it around, turn it around
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| Even when you feel you dumbing it down
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| You gotta make a decision to be the one difference in your life
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| And turn it around
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| Turn it around, turn it around
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| Even when you feel you dumbing it down
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| Back when the preacher said change is to come
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| All nonbelievers prepare to be sonned
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| Not talking Jesus but honest to God
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| I bet I reach my prime before air leaves my lungs
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| Switched it up bitches, adjusted my flow
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| Go against me and get wrecked from the go
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| All of you bitches keep taking your shots
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| But if one come at me, then it’s straight for your throat
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| Harder than nipples on bitches aroused
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| Deity swag and omnipotent style
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| Don’t fuck with my bread and don’t fuck with my head
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| Cause if it get to that point then I’m seriously vile
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| Promise you people that evil’s alive
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| Wish you could see what I see with my eyes
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| All of the demons that be in mind
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| So I burned all my bridges and cut all my ties
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| Said I would do this back when I was 9
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| Said I would do this before I got signed
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| Said I would give all these lost kids and doubters
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| A reason and purpose to question their lives
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| Look where I am and then look where I’ve been
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| Tell me that I ain’t destined to win
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| Never give power to none of you cowards
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| To tell me what you think my destiny is
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| You gotta make a decision to be the one difference in your life
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| And turn it around
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| Turn it around, turn it around
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| Even when you feel you dumbing it down
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| You gotta make a decision to be the one difference in your life
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| And turn it around
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| Turn it around, turn it around
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| Even when you feel you dumbing it down
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| Gone for a minute but back on my grind
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| Promise you you are no match for my mind
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| Took all my doubt, whipped it into submission
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| And forced my ambition to step into line
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| I know that they do not want me to shine
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| I know that they do not want me to climb
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| I know inside that being a boss means making these bitches get back on their
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| jobs
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| Can anyone fuck with me now? |
| No
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| How do these bitches respond? |
| Don’t
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| Looking behind to seeing me now
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| What do they think I’m beyond? |
| Dope
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| I’ve just be taking my time, slow
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| Being alone in my mind, flow
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| Putting the contents of all that’s inside me into this shit I’m designed for
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| Crossover, pivot, I’m back in the game
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| NASCAR on bitches, I’m tracking my lane
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| Focused on bridging the gap
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| And showing the youth all the ways to accomplish their dreams
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| Know how it feels when they kicking you down
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| And it’s getting you down
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| You gotta make the decision to be the one difference in your life and turn it
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| around
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| Turn it around, turn it around
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| Even when you feel you dumbing it down
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| I know it’s hard to be adamant, too
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| When you stand out like a sore thumb in the crowd
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| No niggas and bitches and quitters allowed
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| Ball inside you until the survival of your dreams
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| Until you are living them out
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| Everything that you need to know about me is in the music
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| My home is the music, it’s where I originate
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| It’s where I fall apart, it’s where I come to life |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Tribe Called Red , by - Angel Haze. Song from the album Dirty Gold, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп