| I’mma keep it real, I’mma keep it real
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| I don’t give a shit about how y’all feel
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| I don’t fuck around, layin' down my skills
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| I got the crown, bow down and kneel
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| If you’re bouncin' around town, bein' a loudmouth
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| You can catch a roundhouse still
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| You speak of a Glock but I’m never shot
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| I reach for the top and I’ll never drop
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| And I’ll keep on rockin' till my heart stops
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| I’ve been following your footsteps out here in the rain
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| I stand, I fight with every last bit of my strength
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| When the sun goes down and the night time comes
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| I feel a spark inside me bleeding through
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| Both of my lungs, a rush a blood
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| It’s in my stomach now watch me scream the truth
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| Comin' straight from the gutter
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| I don’t break under pressure
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| I don’t hate makin' mistakes, it makes me better
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| What’s up, better jump up, motherfucker
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| Better get up, better get up, yeah
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| I am not a quitter, I will not spit filler
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| Da feelin' is real and I’m killin' the crowd
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| Hittin' a spliff and I’m blowin' a cloud
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| Bitch you know I ain’t ever comin' down
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| I’ve been following your footsteps out here in the rain
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| I stand, I fight with every last bit of my strength
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| I’m strong enough to conquer anything
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| If I keep my head above the water one day I’ll be king
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| How could you hate somebody you don’t
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| Even know and never spoken to?
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| You feel their pain, you show them love
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| But they still wanna put an end to you
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| What the hell are we doin'? |
| I’ll never be losin'
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| I try to define the line of what true is
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| You ain’t got the time to grind then you stupid, it’s useless
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| Despite the fact they like to slice my neck
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| And never write the checks and never let me get higher
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| Where’s the mic at? |
| I’ma fight back
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| I’ma strike that match and light the track on fire
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| I’ve been following your footsteps out here in the rain
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| I stand, I fight with every last bit of my strength
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| I’m strong enough to conquer anything
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| If I keep my head above the water one day I’ll be king
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| I’mma keep it real, I’mma keep it real
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| I don’t give a shit about how y’all feel
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| I don’t fuck around, layin' down my skills
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| I got the crown, bow down and kneel
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| If you’re bouncin' around town, bein' a loudmouth
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| You can catch a roundhouse still
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| You speak of a Glock but I’m never shot
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| I reach for the top and I’ll never drop
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| And I’ll keep on rockin' till my heart stops
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| Yeah, and I’ll keep on rockin' till my heart stops
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| I’ve been following your footsteps out here in the rain
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| I stand, I fight with every last bit of my strength
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| I’m strong enough to conquer anything
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| If I keep my head above the water one day I’ll be king |