| Yes, yes, ya’ll and you don’t stop
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| One beat ya’ll and you don’t stop
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| Yes, yes, ya’ll and you don’t stop
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| A one, two, ya’ll and you don’t stop
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| Yo, wake up in the morning and I’m praying
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| «Work through me Lord»
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| Back in the day we used to rock it at The Troubadour
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| Big Dho, Flash, Donny, Rapper Pooh and truly yours
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| In the land of movie stars, out with my whole team
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| Take a flight out to New Orleans and hit Mikes for a fresh bowl of catfish
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| courtbouillon
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| No cap, bitch, prove me wrong
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| Keep it slappin' on the two and four, this is what we moving towards
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| Wake up in the morning and I’m praying, «Work through me Lord»
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| If my life is a movie then this would be the score
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| Always gotta leave 'em wantin' more
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| Firmly plan it when you tryna soar
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| Niggas all types of sore
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| They don’t never see the work, only results of it
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| Get knocked down just to rise above it
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| Then get knocked down again 'cause somebody covet
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| Material things that don’t mean nuttin'
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| Me and my brother used to dream that I would be something
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| So when me and 'Te hit the stage, it ain’t just for the accolades
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| So sorry to aggravate, I just wanna be the man my mama and my grandma raised
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| Literary bars that my grandma raised
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| Crowds fall out like gamma rays
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| When me and Pooh connect like Wonder Twins, activate
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| So have a drink, settle down, I know you were bored
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| And silence your phones 'cause now your favorite movie’s on
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| Wake up in the morning and I’m praying, «Work through me Lord»
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| Back in the day we used to rock it at The Troubadour
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| Big Dho, Flash, Scudda, Phonte and truly yours
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| We undefeated but who keepin' score?
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| When the light ain’t shining like it used to, I say «merci beaucoup»
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| You waitin' on that breakthrough, when the truth is you lacking discipline
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| (Discipline)
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| We talkin' bout dope, I ain’t even mention it
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| Mind your positionin'
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| Wake up in the morning and I’m-
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| Hold up, I’m envisioning a two-man alliance that’ll silence all the dissonance
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| Pastor Tigallo, spot the difference
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| Boom baptism, this a christening, you already know
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| It’s showtime when my Company Flow just like Mr. Len
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| Throw me off my game? |
| I just smile, tell 'em do your best
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| Scratch that, go fish, nigga, bouillabaisse
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| Y’all do the rest, I just do the food
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| I spit royalty 'cause there’s no loyalty
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| You niggas ride with everybody, rap game Uber pool
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| Damn near twenty years, thought you knew the rules
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| But if you never knew before then you should be warned
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| This how it’s goin' down any time we press record
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| Wake up in the morning and I’m praying, «Work through me Lord»
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| Work through me Lord
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| Work through me Lord
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| Lord, we thank you for bringing us here today. |
| We thank you for this fellowship.
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| We thank you for keeping us healthy, keeping us safe. |
| We thank you for your
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| mercy. |
| We ask that you continue to watch over us, you continue to bless us,
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| you continue to guide us, in your name we pray, amen. |
| (Amen) |