| As your enemies gather to plan your downfall and setbacks
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| God shall confuse and dismiss them in seven directions
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| You shall be blessed seven times
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| more until the blessed call you blessed
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| Bone crushing I’m sweating oh my God
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| I’m in a game and I just found that I used all nine lives
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| I paid the price and now I’m feeling I don’t own my bars
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| If they announce it in the news you don’t know my number
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| So please peace nah
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| Phone sitting in the arena
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| All black faces they gone figure who we are
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| Underground railroad trials and troubles too
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| We gone build these pyramids right up of under you
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| Run and gaming
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| Paving way for passion and paining
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| I just want my soul you just entertainment
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| So I enter training
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| For that inter changing
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| I’mma sell you hope you gon' enter trading
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| High pretty
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| Blind city
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| Sigh pity
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| With the flashing lights in check
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| Add some zeros to the cheque
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| Cos I’m bleeding bloody rhythms on this beat right here
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| Bloody blurry baby visions on this beat right here
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| Replications are impossible
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| Truth is like the gospel but I’m
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| hardly pentecostal on this beat right here
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| Black vocals
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| Black t-shirt
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| Docs, jeans and a choker
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| I hardly do flash but I’mma flash my vocals
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| I hardly do magic but that black girl kosher
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| I’mma pray for this beat before I kill them culture vultures
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| I’m not going to
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| Fall
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| Ish not petite
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| Play me small
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| Ish not petite
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| Lose my soul
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| Ish not petite
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| Be scared no more
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| Ish not petite
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| We’ve been here all day
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| I said yes all day
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| And ain’t not gonna waste my strength
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| Standing here all day
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| You know we here ok
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| Rhymes to the East
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| Rhymes beast mother fucker
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| Tembo from the east put the beast in a trucker
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| Timbuktu, as I question all the loyalty
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| Build a big wall when you stole all of the royalties
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| Trash, It’s what you know you don’t know
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| The level of the brain that you’re told you can’t go
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| The level of insane that you’re told you can’t show
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| The level of insane that they’re sure that I know
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| Four million spans ago a waste man
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| Told me of the limits he thinks that I am
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| I’ve moved mountains know that I can
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| I’ve healed souls I know that I am
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| I bleed bled blood
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| But I breathe bad blood
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| Badabing breath blood
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| But I bring black back
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| Blessed, blow a breeze through my chest
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| Blessed, And before I forget
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| Black vocals
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| Black t-shirt
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| Docs jeans and a choker
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| I hardly do flash but Imma flash my vocals
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| I hardly do magic but that black girl kosher
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| Imma pray for this beat before I kill them culture vultures
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| I’m not going to
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| Ish not petite
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| Play me small
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| Ish not petite
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| Lose my soul
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| Ish not petite
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| Be scared no more
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| Ish not petite
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| We’ve been here all day
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| I said yes all day
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| And ain’t not gonna waste my strength
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| Standing here all day
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| You know we here ok
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| Rhymes to the East
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| Rhymes to the east |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rhymes To The East, artist - Sampa the Great. Album song Birds And The BEE9, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп