| Oh, believe me, you will see me
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| On your radio and your TV
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| Niggas sneaky, man, they greedy
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| And they try to do me greasy
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| But I get the glory, glory, glory, glory, when the morning comes
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| Oh, I get the glory, glory, glory, glory, when the morning comes
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| Yeah, the team more like a family tree
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| Droppin' atom bombs on your garden
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| I hope you guardin' your soul to keep it free, yeah, yeah
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| See, ain’t no chatter with me, you see the battle in me
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| Who at the helm of this movement you see?
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| Lookin' for God inside the forest, I can’t see for the trees, yeah
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| I got a tumor on my side, but so is Lord
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| My faith go really far, I’m talkin' Heaven’s nose-bleeds
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| I got too many problems to worry 'bout you niggas
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| Too many rappers just worry 'bout they figures
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| Got me bent up out of shape, it ain’t no tab or take to fix it
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| Worry 'bout the bank, I Billy Blanks a nigga 'til he feel it, yeah
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| I ain’t just a balance, I’m the difference (Yeah)
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| Know I’m covered from my locks to my britches, yeah
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| Take nine shots like I’m 50
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| Or down a Henny bottle like it put the spirit in me
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| For the glory
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| Oh, believe me, you will see me
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| On your radio and your TV
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| Niggas sneaky, man, they greedy
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| And they try to do me greasy
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| But I get the glory, glory, glory, glory, when the morning comes
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| Oh, I get the glory, glory, glory, glory, when the morning comes
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| Yeah, yeah, yo
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| Word to God, I’ma take 'em higher
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| It’s church, I don’t preach, still acquire
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| Anything I desire, through verses, the Earth is hurtin'
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| Fuck it, God, it’s time to put work in
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| For sure, we livin' in the middle of a war
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| Where most acts put on a show but can’t tour
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| But is it weather control? |
| I wonder
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| Been tryin' to reign king against thunders and one-hit wonders
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| I’m cautious, rap lost, I wonder where the boss is
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| Devils got one job, they tryna off us
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| But somehow, I survived through the madness
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| Gotta get the universe right like Steve Harvey at the pageant, huh
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| My ancestors take over when I’m craftin'
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| Work like a slave, appeal to the masses
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| The flow mastered, real, it can’t fail
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| So I walk hard, takin' the path they can’t trail
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| For the glory, yeah
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| Oh, believe me, you will see me
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| On your radio and your TV
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| Niggas sneaky, man, they greedy
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| And they try to do me greasy
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| But I get the glory, glory, glory, glory, when the morning comes
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| Oh, I get the glory, glory, glory, glory, when the morning comes
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| Look, this shit feel like a sermon, but I ain’t preachin'
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| Just handin' you some gems to help you make it through the weekend
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| Playin' defense, lookin' like Revis when niggas creepin' on the corner
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| Every moment countin' seconds, you a goner
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| Homie lost his life over a fight that he ain’t started
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| I’m just grateful I’m alive to smoke a blunt for the departed, look
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| Bullet holes in his garment, he didn’t plan to die
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| If I’m livin' life as if I can’t, what type of man am I?
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| Fantasize 'bout women in my past life
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| They was good to me, but at the time, I couldn’t act right
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| Gettin' to this money with bitches that love the fast life
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| Knowin' they’ll be gone if a nigga don’t got that bag like I once had
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| I run fast, tryna escape my problems but I never do
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| End up runnin' into somethin' new and they been runnin' too
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| One and through, go ahead and put your life as number two
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| Comfortable to fuck with you until it’s catchin' up to you, nigga
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| Glory, glory
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| Yeah, do it all for the glory (Glory)
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| True story (Glory)
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| Do it all for the glory, for sure
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| Uh-huh |