| Forever may not exist
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| But man do we got our moments
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| Killing time, making a name
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| Wasn’t about money or the fame
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| Why hide the scars?
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| It’s who we are
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| It’s who we are
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| Purple cloths is on me, salute my presence
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| DNA is worth a fortune but I’ve still seen a life of peasants
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| I gave y’all style, taught you how to be fly, go 'head and grace the sky
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| Gave you wings to soar like you ought to
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| Forever may not exist in the flesh but my music will
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| All praises due to the Most High
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| With my toast, shocked the world, wasn’t Casper when I said
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| I came through when the roaster blow in half a Billy Goat
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| Just because I’m living this life I’m accustomed to it
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| Floating in them fly cars, damn I’m supposed to do it
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| Pretty women fall in love with my expensive taste, luxury, lust
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| Physical touch by this ace, handcuff 'em
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| That’s a no no 'cause I don’t trust them far as I can throw those
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| Gold diggin' vixens who’s in love with the coco
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| But fuck it, you know I’m here for this dough though
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| Let’s pop another bottle of Don and watch our gross grow
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| I love it
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| Forever may not exist
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| But man do we got our moments
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| Killing time, making a name
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| Wasn’t about money or the fame
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| Why hide scars?
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| It’s who we are
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| It’s who we are
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| Clarity stones in my bracelets, watches and rings
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| From a rich nigga’s perspective you know what that brings
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| Hatred, what do I do when I’m so used to shittin' on 'em
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| Do I stop because a jealous ass coward wants me to
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| Or do I go harder and buy more diamonds and blind his crew
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| Fuck it, I guess I do that 'cause I love to make 'em blue
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| Getting 'em bags, stayin' fly, stayin' high
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| Do what I wanna, no more strugglin' just to get by
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| Yes, fresher than a new born baby’s ass
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| New money, got my ex wishin' she was never in my past
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| I laugh, enjoy these fruits from my labor
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| But still feel the strain and pain that be from my labor
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| Spent my time to achieve all of the fortune and fame
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| And for myself makin' a name
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| But deep inside I try to cover up the scars to be a shinin' star
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| I guess that’s just who we are
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| Forever may not exist
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| But man do we got our moments
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| Killing time, making a name
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| Wasn’t about money or the fame
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| Why hide scars?
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| It’s who we are
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| It’s who we are
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| Forever may not exist but who else is as hot as this?
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| I played the beat then I tried at this
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| Cuban links on my neck and I just put a presidential on my wrist
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| This year you haters gonna acknowledge this
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| It’s G-Rapo and Raekwon, told the homies this wouldn’t take long
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| My verses always just as real as the true story it’s based on
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| Chopped the blow on the table plenty times
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| In the lines that she puts her face on
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| And this is not by accident
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| Anything can happen if you simply imagine it
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| My OG put a torch to the blunt then he’s passin' it
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| Believe in something, stand for it or take a knee and stand like Kaepernick
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| Anything to get the point across makin' a statement
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| You’ll only go as far as you take it
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| 20 years later and we’re still slappin' that purple tape shit
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| Greatness so close I can taste it, face it
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| Forever may not exist
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| But man do we got our moments
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| Killing time, making a name
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| Wasn’t about money or the fame
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| Why hide scars?
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| It’s who we are
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| It’s who we are |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Purple Brick Road , by - Raekwon. Song from the album The Wild, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп