| Negativity I see on a daily basis
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| 21st century
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| And niggas still be catching cases
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| Out here for big faces
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| Derby races to oasis
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| They trying to cop a Bently
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| Me I’m trying to cop
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| A spaceship
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| I am of other
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| Drop science yet to discover
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| The holy grail
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| I kick holy tales to heal my brothers
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| Feed you that butter
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| Cardiac arrest for supper
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| Super supreme
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| Divine diamond shining I gleam
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| Tipping the beam
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| Realest nigga you ever seen
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| Glowing like Elohim
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| Chosen to blow I mean
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| Fist full of cream
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| And never catch me off my deem
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| Closest thing to godliness
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| You know a nigga fresh and clean
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| Word to Kareem
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| I still do this for Kaveen
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| Cause he believes in the greatness
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| I can achieve
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| With these lyrics I breath
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| Put my soul on my sleeve
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| Shard gave me a canvas to paint on
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| And I came strong
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| I flame on
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| Never blame it on no radio play
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| I’m born free an OG could never pay me to say
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| A message that it’s detrimental
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| Spit heaven on instrumentals
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| Destiny is the truth
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| Ain’t nothin coincidental
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| Or accidental
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| Emcee status is presidential
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| Worldwide I’m influential
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| Just to think it all started with
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| A number two pencil came from popping like pimples
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| Paying base heads to get me rentals
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| When it was simple
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| Ain’t you happy that I’m hungry
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| Ain’t you happy that I’m hungry
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| Ain’t you happy that I’m hungry
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| Crush emcees Bad News
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| Get the money
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| Rising every morning it’s a blessing
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| The only jewels I rock
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| I drop em in a session
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| And positivity is really all I’m manifesting
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| Fuck all the negativity
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| These haters are suggesting
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| The worst they can say is no
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| Why fear the rejection
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| They teach you self hatred
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| Got you sick of your reflection
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| They selling sex
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| But don’t knock boots
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| Without wearing protection
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| Rapping my profession
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| Popping like my Smiff & Wesson
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| They quick to tell you lies
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| Any time you asking questions
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| Holding back your mind
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| Brainwash you to depression
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| So you can get prescriptions
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| Sip the syrup and make them rich
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| Just like the contra
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| Did the projects in 86
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| Today the crack is Molly
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| Percocets the Vic’s and Oxys
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| Bath salts and worldstar
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| Got the babies catching bodies
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| They mommies Twerk teaming
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| And their sons sit and watch
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| And wonder why the babies
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| Find refuge on the block
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| The same concept
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| Of the crabs in the pot
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| Cutting off each other claws
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| So they can get to the top
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| But it’s really no escaping
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| If you already hooked
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| My best advice to swimmers
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| Stay away from nets and hooks |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hungry , by - Awon. Song from the album Matte Black Soul, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп