| If you’re dealing war, backwards stay far
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| We’re dealing with truths and rights
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| Come some more into my sight
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| Yeah, in London talkin' to Rhetorik 'bout my life and shit
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| I thought the album was finished but I keep writing shit
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| It’s kind of funny how life changed and rearranged
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| No matter what happens, everything ain’t gon' be the same
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| The incredible album, what an incredible outcome
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| I grip the mic and then talk to the people like I’m Malcolm
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| I used to think the fame and money was the motivation
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| Until I toured the world and met the people face to face and
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| Understood that the power was harnessed in that basement
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| It ain’t about the money and notoriety
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| It’s about the people and making a difference in society
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| But don’t get it twisted, this life I’m living is like a movie
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| The Godfather, the Goodfella wielding an Uzi
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| One with the people, if the people is wondering who’s he?
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| Same level, the same rebel that never settled
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| Pullin' strings like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
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| And I know you wrote me and I still ain’t answered
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| Cause shit is different now, it’s forced upon me
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| Different stances
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| I used to spend all my time conversing with you
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| But now I write this song to let you know I’m hurting with you
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| Shit is too big, but let’s be honest man,
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| It’s kinda bittersweet, besides the shows and meet and greets y’all only see me
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| on the street
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| And even then, that shit is rare-I just don’t go outside
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| Cause honestly I don’t fuck with this world, I’d rather hide
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| That misconception, «Cause I rap, I must be filled with pride»
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| Shit I ain’t perfect, if you heard different then someone lied
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| People in my ear telling me, «Talk that shit»
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| Actions speak louder than words, I’d rather walk that shit
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| Since the first album
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| I’m one of the highest earners on the label
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| Within six months I put the second one on the table
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| I’ve played sold out shows in parts of the world I can’t pronounce
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| Release the tickets, watch them disappear when we announce
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| Fuck all that murderous syllable shit right now
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| Just let me bounce
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| The mood around me is people smokin' that by the ounce
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| Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday with a hundred grand
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| Don’t fuck with checks so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
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| You know my first week looking crazy due to high demand
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| Cause people don’t buy music in this day and age
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| They buy the brand
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| There’s ups and downs, don’t get me wrong
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| But back when I ain’t have shit
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| Felt like I would’ve sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
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| Thank God he never let Lucifer close enough to ask
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| Let me attain it by workin' hard and busting my ass
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| Achieved a lot in life, but what’s a lot with more to gain?
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| At least I don’t drink to avoid the hurt, we call that Champagne
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| Come some more into my sight… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 44 Bars , by - Logic. Song from the album Bobby Tarantino, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп