| Indeed if I fall. |
| Every time I’m fallin', fallin
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| Theres no doubt that god helps me rise
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| I said indeed if I fall. |
| Every time I’m fallin', fallin
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| Theres no doubt god helps me rise
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| With every day bullshit I’m goin' through
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| I be hopin' to make it through another day
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| Lookin' for another day to live my life
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| And please get away
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| I stay high
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| With my gun paranoia so if they come
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| Then I dump, dump, dump
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| That really all I got for ya, this life is crazy
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| I might go Krayzie if I’m down, don’t let them break me
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| So I stop and I pray to god, O lord forgive my worthy life
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| And help me through this pain of mine
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| Pray and I pray I pray
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| That I could just see the light a fly away, away, away, away
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| But I know I can call on when I’m all alone
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| When ever I fall, fall, fall
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| Situation got me thinkin' was it worth this
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| And then it got me thinkin' cause I love this
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| Stay down and it’ll work ya self at time don’t be a slave by these choices in
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| life
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| Everybody wants that miracle just so far from where I go and if its meant to be
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| Then it comes fa show, fa show
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| And I know, I know it gets hard some times
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| But don’t you give up its going to be better times if you believe just believe
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| There’s no tellin' what you receive
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| If in proof just look at me, look at me, look at me
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| And you got to love this gift we been blessed with. |
| I do
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| Number one and nobody can touch this you know
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| Gotta hit my knees and let them know I thank you wit out you
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| Where would I be
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| Where would I go
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| Ain’t no tellin' what this life is bout' to bring
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| One day ya here the day next ya gone
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| That’s way I try to live right
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| Don’t want to live wrong
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| And no guarantee you gon' make it home
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| What go around come around
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| Everybody know its real when you speakin' tha carma
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| So do on to others like you want to be done like Mary J no more drama
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| Ima paper chaser believe that walkin' on the ground is where I plat my feet at
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| If it’s not bout money don’t need that
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| You can keep that gossip can’t you see that
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| Stay locked on my mission
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| Cuz most of these niggas in the world ain’t thinkin' bout the future
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| Young black entrepreneur
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| And I’m out to get more
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| So baby open the door
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| Nigga gotta let me in cuz I’m getting it again
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| And I said I was going to get dollars
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| And if it’s not about cheese I holla
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| Fuckin' with a nigga that’s way to pollish
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| And if the road get to rough I’mma stand my ground
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| Keep my faith and call on the lord
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| And I don’t hafta worry no more
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| Even if I fall
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| I’mma be a soldier
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| Runnin' from gun shots for the day I see Jehovah
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| You think you know us
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| Even though you want to
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| Don’t think I’m in it just because of crossroads
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| And grab a grammy and did nothing for my family
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| This artist is half ass and scared to tell the truth
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| And I’m heartless niggas and I think hes raising to you
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| To the fo who thought that someone was bullshitin
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| And admitin' you sayin' anything
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| Up lifting within' the distance that the kids that use to listen to the don
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| Better prepare old English and essents of a mission never relied on county and
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| prison
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| Messin' up my kitchen
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| Better be survive in you
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| Treated these prisons
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| Trinity is wating for you
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| Baby swallow and ride
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| And let me get a ride |