| You’re supposed to get back up when you fall down again
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| But every now and then when you fall you want to throw the towel in
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| I call, still don’t hear any response
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| Still feel bullet proof, I don’t fear any but God
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| Not much regret, shared a bathroom with the grim reaper
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| Had a brush with death, and I don’t have too many friends either
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| Nothings left, but every time I look up I swear he’s showing a sign
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| Hit a fork in the road, still busted left
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| Lost both parents and had a grudge with death
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| They’re both there is what I want to believe
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| One of us leaves one of us breathes just a couple breaths
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| Some will receive some will deceive what I want
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| Underachieved, been under more thunder than Thor
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| Been embarrassed and been to Paris made me humble, mature
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| I praise Jesus who gave me life the crazy strife
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| Made me embrace pain and fight for grace, I chase your life
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| Man, this has been a crazy night, may or may not have seen the face of Christ
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| Homeless person shouting with the Shroud of Turin on the dome was lurking
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| Quoting verses outside of the churches but no one was certain
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| He asked for cash they looked at him strange
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| They laughed at his bummy rags and they took all his change
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| Look in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
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| No, it’s the man of virgin birth so this earth he could save. |
| Praise
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| Sample: «Juicy» Notorious B.I.G
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| (Scratching)
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| Born Sinner, the opposite of a winner
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| Sample: «Only You» 112 feat. |
| Notorious B.I.G. |
| and Ma$e
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| Jesus
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| (Scratching)
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| Jesus: Here we are, son
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| Copywrite: So this is it?
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| J: Pretty much. |
| C: Where are all the powers at?
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| I still feel regular man, can we rewind an hour back?
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| J: Peter, you wanted this not me
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| C: Wait, I wanted this? |
| That wasn’t me that was Copy
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| J: You talked yourself into a situation you can’t get out of yet
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| You have to sacrifice your life for love to get out of debt
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| C: I don’t get it J: Of course not, not yet anyway
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| Put aside your petty ways and chase on the everyday
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| Forget about yourself, your own gratification
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| Let the world judge you and don’t get mad at the nation
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| C: Oh, I see what you’re saying but I just wanted to fly
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| I wanted to die, return, hug my mother, say hi
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| When I said I wanted to be God, I wanted the powers beyond
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| What we on by eons now preach on
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| J: My son, without evil how can you choose righteousness?
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| Choice is what separates the dark from the lightening, which I dismiss
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| You of all sins and you of all men know better
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| So let them go get a chrome beretta
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| They want to shoot you? |
| Let them, pick where the bullet wound goes
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| They want to cut? |
| Let them pick the knife tell them to move it through slow
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| C: All that «Turn the other cheek stuff"'s cream puff, well that’s how we see
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| stuff
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| J: You humans take kindness as weak, huh?
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| C: My Lord you already know, so why would you ask me?
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| J: Just to test your honesty and modesty, honestly C: Exactly. |
| I’m just a… |