| Got stuck between good and evil everyday
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| What I can, I can not say
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| I won’t fight it anymore
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| I can’t fight it anymore
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| Gotta keep my head high above the clouds
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| Cause when it’s low it brings me down
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| I won’t fight it anymore
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| I can’t fight it anymore
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| Ohhhhh-ohhhh, ohhhh-ohhhhh
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| Ohhhhh-ohhhh, ohhhh-ohhhhh
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| Bite my tongue’s all I did back in grade school
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| Back in class, I was smart but I played fool
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| And turnin felon at sixteen was so cool
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| Cause you don’t know what you missin when they was broke too
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| And I’m stuck (Between good and evil everyday)
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| Some of my favorite rappers told me that crime pay
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| I’m glad I learned not to follow what every rhyme say
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| I gotta always have a do what’s right, mindstate
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| I promise (I won’t fight it anymore)
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| And why should I, well damn it how could I
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| If I don’t trust me, then how will I know how good I-
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| Ever could be, just a G in the hood, high
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| They told me keep it real, forever rep ya clique
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| For every whoopin don’t deserve the same size, switch
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| I pray to know the difference, and never lose sight
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| I told my brother only keep it real when it’s right
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| He told me
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| Got stuck between good and evil everyday
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| What I can, I can not say
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| I won’t fight it anymore
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| I can’t fight it anymore
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| I’m feelin like I can take on the whole planet, can’t nobody stop me
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| These haters wanna see me fail, well damn it they can watch me
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| From the paparazzi, seventy, come back like it’s Rocky
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| And no I’m not Apollo creed, I’m more like El Mariachi
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| A desperado wake and sauce
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| And all this ain’t Versaci
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| My word and my balls all I got, you think I’m cocky
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| But never mind, I came to grind
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| I’m thinkin like a ponzi-
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| Scheme when I flip my cheese and swisher sweet to broccoli
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| We hotter than hibachi, super crunchy Saki
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| Patience and persistence what my grandpapa taught me
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| Somebody musta put me here to break up the monotony
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| I humbly decline to be the boss, it’s way to costly
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| Got stuck between good and evil everyday
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| What I can, I can not say
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| I won’t fight it anymore
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| I can’t fight it anymore
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| Heeeeeeeeyyyy
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| Prayer, mama say there’s power in it
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| Pain, God is how she deal with it
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| Struggle, she wanted better for her children
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| Hustle, that ain’t the way Jesus did it
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| Violence, Martin Luther woulda been against it
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| Fellow man, the Beatles made us all feel it
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| Within, that’s where you gotta have it
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| Or bendin in, ask God and you shall have it
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| Trials, that’s just a test of your faith
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| Vow, to talk with him all the way
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| Thirst, to want what I work for
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| Sustain, to show you what I’m made of
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| Got stuck between good and evil everyday
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| What I can, I can not say
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| I won’t fight it anymore
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| I can’t fight it anymore
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| Gotta keep my head high above the clouds
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| Cause when it’s low it brings me down
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| I won’t fight it anymore
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| I can’t fight it anymore
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| Ohhhhh-ohhhh, ohhhh-ohhhhh
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| Ohhhhh-ohhhh, ohhhh-ohhhhh
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| Got stuck between good and evil everyday
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| What I can, I can not say
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| I won’t fight it anymore
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| I can’t fight it anymore
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| Gotta keep my head high above the clouds
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| Cause when it’s low it brings me down
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| I won’t fight it anymore
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| I can’t fight it anymore
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| Ohhhhh-ohhhh, ohhhh-ohhhhh
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| Ohhhhh-ohhhh, ohhhh-ohhhhh |