| It’s like
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| Life is crazy
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| Ain’t no benefits when you part-time
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| We did enough dumb shit
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| From here on out, we on smart time
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| The love and hate joint is different from the chalk lines
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| 'Cause real niggas are built off hard times
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| The odds were against us
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| So either I’ma be a point guard or
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| I’ma sell hard 'til they pinch us
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| Senseless, they couldn’t box us in so they fenced us
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| Now we pullin' off the lot with the Tempesta
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| Some niggas traded, other niggas faded
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| Some are still around, if you don’t see 'em, then they hated
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| That’s usually how it go though, the journey is for the chosen
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| Throughout it all, all I can do is remain golden
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| Right and left wrist and my neck will remain frozen
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| Word to Nip, ten toes down and we ain’t foldin'
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| Can’t say you’re doin' your thing when you ain’t holdin'
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| Movin' that water in the spring but it ain’t Poland
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| Out the line, yeah, I’m out for mine
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| I share thoughts with my son, he got a alpha mind
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| Long as he think out of the box and stay out the lines
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| He get a nice piece of change and a house of mines
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| Yeah, it’s just work to me, that call is action
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| All these Bergdorf bags and all this Saks and
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| All this money I’m makin' and all this taxin'
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| You get the picture, I just gotta finish the caption
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| Still raspy so you don’t gotta keep askin'
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| One head shot, so you don’t gotta keep blastin'
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| Before you pick up speed, you gotta get traction
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| To see yourself bleed is a different reaction
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| What you want and what you need is a different attraction
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| End of the day, long as you gettin' your backend
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| Before we split the profit, we puttin' it back in
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| In the name of Ignatius Maurice Jackson
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| Yeah
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| Icepick Jay forever
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| We love you
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| We miss you
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| We gon' keep this shit solid
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| Your kids are straight
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| Everything is intact
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| Believe that
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| On everything I love
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| Uh, in the book of Ephesians, chapter six, verse ten
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| The apostle Paul says
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| «Be strong in the Lord in his mighty power
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| Put on all of God’s armor so that you will be able to stand firmly
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| Against all strategies of the devil
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| Put on salvation as your helmet
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| And take the sword of the spirit, which is the word of God
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| Pray in the spirit at all times and on every occasion»
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| (So Raspy) |