| How many times do you think I fell?
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| How many times did I go through Hell?
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| When they told me that I, I, I, I, I, I
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| I wouldn’t be nothing
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| How many times did you think I cried?
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| They were holding me down and I kept my smile
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| When they told me that I, I, I, I, I, I
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| I wouldn’t be nothing
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| I’m used to not having nobody bother
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| Suddenly we all came from the bottom
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| Now I’m supposed to share my blessings with all them
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| Like I never earned my stripes like I bought 'em, and when
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| When shit got hard, I got harder, and when
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| When the money got small, I stood taller
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| I played all my finesse cards right 'cause I’m a charmer
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| I get that from my father and a couple step mamas
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| I can’t even rest now I’m staying out till morning
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| Peeking out my window, I’m looking out for the stalkers
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| Gotta stay alive at all cost 'cause we young black bosses
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| If I had been broke another year, I woulda lost it!
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| Cautious, working hard, bitch
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| I’m in my pocket, I’m in my case and I’m in my office
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| I’m still on my raw shit
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| With all my stars on floss, bitch
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| I found my life when it was the darkest
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| How many times do you think I fell?
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| How many times did I go through Hell?
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| When they told me that I, I, I, I, I, I
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| I wouldn’t be nothing
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| How many times did you think I cried?
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| They were holding me down and I kept my smile
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| When they told me that I, I, I, I, I, I
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| I wouldn’t be nothing
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| Where they ay? |
| Abekho
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| When you hop inside the ride, it’s like ngishi’s impepho
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| All my hands inside my pockets? |
| Ku gcwele izesto
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| I told only I decide if I’m special
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| If you don’t see who run it now, get your specs, bro
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| I’m humble as a fucking child, I’m on they neck though
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| I clean up in Balenciaga and made a mess though
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| Made a mess
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| Made a mess
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| Made a mess
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| Made a mess
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| Made a mess
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| Made a mess
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| Made a mess
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| Yeah
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| How many times do you think I fell?
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| How many times did I go through Hell?
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| When they told me that I, I, I, I, I, I
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| I wouldn’t be nothing
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| How many times did you think I cried?
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| They were holding me down and I kept my smile
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| When they told me that I, I, I, I, I, I
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| I wouldn’t be nothing |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How Many Times , by - Nasty C. Song from the album Zulu Man With Some Power, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп