| Hello?
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| Yeah I hear you bro, I hear you
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| You got a minute?
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| Yeah I got a quick sec
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| Alright I want you to hear somethin'
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| I’mma play somethin' for you alright?
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| Alright, alright
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| Yo yo you hear it bro?
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| Alright listen, listen
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| Let me tell you what shit is like right now y’all
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| What’s life like now, tryna figure out
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| They put this mic on trial cause he be killin' now
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| Forever bitin' my forbidden style
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| Been laying low for a minute in the game
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| Since I came all these niggas lookin' timid
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| My light could never dimith, the Lord is my shepherd
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| Jesus woke a devil in him since sinnin' with least effort
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| Thinking back to those lefferts days
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| And I ain’t been the same since I left 6th grade
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| My mind strayed, used to have the biggest heart
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| Taking walks with abuela in the park, I used to tell her
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| I’ma grow propellers one day and be a good fella
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| Play the hero or whoever, the hood gon' tell us
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| Let’s just pray it ain’t the villain
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| Till then I be feeling some way
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| Thinkin' I can get the Maybach off gun play
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| Instead I let the words play with 90 beats a minute
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| Bet the streets lose a heart beat before the verse finish
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| But life goes on, basic rules still apply
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| Bet you can feel that line in any hood you live by
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| From Flatbush to Figg side, I was a schoolboy too
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| Hoppin' trains, I just missed my Q
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| And what’s life like for me, it’s but a dream
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| Everything ain’t what it seems, up underneath
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| The surface is but a screen, we only see
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| What we know
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| And what’s life like for me, it’s but a dream
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| Everything ain’t what it seems, up underneath
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| The surface is but a screen, we only see
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| What we know
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| And what’s life like now, I can’t figure out
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| They put my mans on trial, say he a killer now
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| Conspiracies, we gon' get you out
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| Just keep ya head up G, shit is wild
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| It’s bugged out cause I know you tryna see your child
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| But I’mma hold you down still cause you my brother
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| I just gave Will a lil' somethin' for your baby mother
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| But don’t stress, know you caught up in some b. |
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| Bet next time you see us, we gonna be our best
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| Love you my nigga, word is bond, you’ll stay strong
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| Out in New York the same shit is goin' on
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| Peace to all my brothers who keep still holdin' on
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| Been away so long, feel like a tickin' time bomb
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| The misjudgment of my kind, whom the odds is against
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| Put our backs on the fence, so we self defence
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| Followed by a series of unfortunate events
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| Looking like white America got a brother again
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| And what’s life like for me, it’s but a dream
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| Everything ain’t what it seems, up underneath
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| The surface is but a screen, we only see
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| What we know
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| And what’s life like for me, it’s but a dream
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| Everything ain’t what it seems, up underneath
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| The surface is but a screen, we only see
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| What we know
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| Take shots to the face with no peace of mind
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| Give me my piece of mind
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| Take shots to the face with no peace of mind
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| Give me my piece of mind
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| This life is all we know, this life is all we know
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| Man that’s crazy yo, that’s amazing B
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| Thank you bro
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| Word bro
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| That one is for you my nigga
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| Good lookin' bro, good lookin' man. |
| That just boosted my adrenaline.
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| It’s been ages, I gotta get out this joint b. |
| I love y’all man, real bro,
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| for real man. |
| I think by every day that go by, I just be thinkin' bout y’all
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| for real. |
| You, Kirk, everybody bro. |
| I heard the new one on Rosenberg,
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| that shit is a bomber b
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| Oh you heard that shit! |