| I hadn’t seen the sunshine, I hadn’t seen the rain
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| With the many good times that pain
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| Too many of my homies died, wish that I could say
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| For every one that crossed me, it’ll never be the same
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| They know who they are, I’ll never drop a name
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| Just know that what you did got me where I’m at today
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| Learned a lot of lessons, a lot of game
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| Now they all respectin' how I moved against the grain
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| Even through the hate and the despise, we still hittin'
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| Not sur how we made it, but like Nas, it was writtn
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| Overcame the odds stacked against me from the beginning
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| So many homies died in this trap we call the mitten
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| Kept faith in my path, and y’all laughed at my vision
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| Not knowing that my destiny was gassed by my ambition
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| Not showing cast the prophecies, an everlasting mission
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| Not going off of what y’all see, but take a chance to listen
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| That someone built a legacy that ain’t no one forgettin' (Tell them)
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| Kept growin' off my clarity and made it a religion (Clear)
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| So these devils, ain’t no scarin' me, they only competition (Yeah)
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| All these levels just preparing me, I learn through repetition (Yeah)
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| Holdin' my position, representin' friends that’s missin' (For you)
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| I do it for my kids and all my hustlers in the kitchen ()
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| And homies doin' life in prison, names I can’t mention (Who?)
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| Just know I love you all for helpin' (Woo) dreams come to fruition
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| I hadn’t seen the sunshine, I hadn’t seen the rain
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| With the many good times that pain
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| Too many of my homies died, wish that I could say
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| For every one that crossed me, it’ll never be the same
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| They know who they are, I’ll never drop a name
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| Just know that what you did got me where I’m at today
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| Learned a lot of lessons, a lot of game
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| Now they all respectin' how I moved against the grain
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| Shit on, spit on, same old song (Yup)
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| Kicked in the ass, told to get on (Oh)
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| Been wrong (Uh huh), Kurt Russel (Whoa), Goldie Hawn (What)
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| Been pushed overboard, I know what’s goin' on (Uh)
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| You afraid of what you do, now no one understands (Yeah)
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| Shit keep comin' out your mouth, you taste the back of my hand
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| Kablam (Ooh), can’t stand, I’m here, you ran (Bitch)
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| Your program, simple, all bitch, no man (Nope)
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| But yet, you still busy looking down your nose on us (Uh)
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| But yet, I get get busy looking down this barrel and bust (Bam)
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| Splinters, rough edges, against the grain (Yup)
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| We killin' the game while remainin' the same (Now)
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| Sell out (No), never (No), for no thing (No), no cheddar (No)
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| Fuck Jeremy, Shaggy spoken, Eddie Vedder
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| You a simp, a lame, a square charity case
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| You got a dick in your booty (Look), I got the sun in my face (Yeah)
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| I hadn’t seen the sunshine, I hadn’t seen the rain
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| With the many good times that pain
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| Too many of my homies died, wish that I could say
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| For every one that crossed me, it’ll never be the same
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| They know who they are, I’ll never drop a name
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| Just know that what you did got me where I’m at today
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| Learned a lot of lessons, a lot of game
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| Now they all respectin' how I moved against the grain
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| I’m pushin' nine-O, wrong side of the expressway
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| In a blindfold, bumping Hell’s Pit on press play
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| When I go, I’ll be free, fuck what the rest say
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| My life cold, I stay freezing on my best day
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| Fuck class, next day, bust ass, less pay
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| Brushed pass, check’s day, dust fast, head’s gray
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| Nest egg, nonexistent at this instant
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| 'Cause every cent tooken and your income been spent
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| Like me, you been sent against the grain
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| Enhance the rain, hence the pain (Damn)
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| And since you’re lame, that shows you couldn’t do it (No?)
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| But like a face to a train, I blows right through it, puddin'
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| If it’s cold, then get used to it (Uh huh)
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| Get that triple fat goose, hit the juice, and put the boots to it (Ah)
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| It takes a real one to shine the same
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| While runnin' with the Hatchet, against the grain
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| I hadn’t seen the sunshine, I hadn’t seen the rain
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| With the many good times that pain
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| Too many of my homies died, wish that I could say
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| For every one that crossed me, it’ll never be the same
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| They know who they are, I’ll never drop a name
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| Just know that what you did got me where I’m at today
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| Learned a lot of lessons, a lot of game
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| Now they all respectin' how I moved against the grain
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| I hadn’t seen the sunshine, I hadn’t seen the rain
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| With the many good times that pain
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| Too many of my homies died, wish that I could say
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| For every one that crossed me, it’ll never be the same
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| They know who they are, I’ll never drop a name
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| Just know that what you did got me where I’m at today
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| Learned a lot of lessons, a lot of game
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| Now they all respectin' how I moved against the grain |