| The world’s on my shoulder, weight gettin light
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| As a nigga gettin older, likes I had fewer
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| My words on the skewer, people tryna live
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| Real life behind computer, a bunch of manure
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| The track’s like the doer, the biz might take it
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| Climb to this point and you said I wouldn’t make it
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| Spirit couldn’t break it, aim for the spine
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| I played it so +Cool+ like the member of The Time
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| I +Pledge to the Grind+, shout to my man
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| Killa Kill for the line, homie in due time
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| Self-evaluation, lookin in the mirror
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| At my own situation, Pooh practice patience
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| No motivation needed, I got plenty
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| A house was a home and that muh’fucker empty
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| Labels couldn’t pimp me, fam couldn’t simp me
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| Simply, even manpower couldn’t tempt me
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| Robins wouldn’t push me, life ain’t that cushy
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| Heard they searchin for some real shit, I’m here!
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| Niggas obsessed with the here right now
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| My head take a bow, thank you God for the year
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| This is my struggle, this is my pain
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| Even when it’s over, I forever have a stain
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| Emotionally drained, married to the game
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| This is Chapter 2, welcome all to the change
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| If you could ask me like, five-six years ago
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| Would I be at this point where I’m at right now?
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| I’da been like, «I don’t know»
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| This is more high quality, right brain thinkin
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| Check my astrology, when you hear me
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| It’s LB 'til the day I fade, played the back
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| But still history I made, get hit pimpin
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| Down the block, round the corner from the easy livin
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| Neighborhood still the same but I’m more driven
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| Sendin beats to the grave, rap’s mortician
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| Go hard or go home, I ain’t got a pension
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| Who the fuck shootin for just a mere mention?
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| In for the fight of life, time to knuckle up
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| I’m Tracy Chapman’s +Fast Car+, better buckle up
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| Confidence overflow, pass another cup
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| I mean, I don’t know where I’ma be five-six years down the road
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| I-I mean, I don’t know! |
| Y’know, all I know is that
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| I’ma keep, keep consistently puttin out dope shit
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| And I’ma keep comin, new and improved
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| You know what I’m sayin? |
| All I wanna know is
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| Is you gon' ride with me? |
| Is you gon' take this journey? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Interdependent , by - Rapper Big Pooh. Song from the album Dirty Pretty Things, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп