| From the beautiful island of P. R
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| Bodiqua that’s my DNA
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| They asking me why I go so hard (tell em) that second youngin is on the way
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| And wife is saying she want to stay home and take care of him i’m like of course
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| So I’m out here grinding on my grown man sucka I been hopped of the porch
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| The perception will have it I’m new in the game to the genre perhaps but been
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| doing my thing
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| 2005 I was signed to Sony but me doing that didn’t do me a thing
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| But I went to prison anyway around the same time that I got signed so oh well
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| Couldn’t drop no albums from jail but I still spit 16s so well
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| I came home lyrically still the king on my throne
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| Not much changed since I last left when I first off which was first off gotta
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| buy me a phone
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| This is the life of the prodigal son in the flesh with my dreams to buy my
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| family a house
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| I confess I gotta achieve that Santino my son needs to know that I be’s that
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| and never gon have to ask where I be’s at
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| This is that fire you better believe that
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| This is that hunger I know that you see that
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| I thank God that He gave mama mi back I mean she prayed so hard
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| Lord looked out couldv’e been so scared
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| Young boy fascinated with the streets my God
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| Now I’m tell em about my King on beats my job
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| D Flow with the perfect instrumental high five
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| Fernie
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| When I look back on everything that you done for me
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| Your mercy and grace or them angels above me the way that you love me,
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| the way that you love
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| The prodigal son in the flesh I’m a mess when I try to do things on my own
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| I can’t do it so the least I can do is when I write you this music the sense
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| here is I can be
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| I just give you my life, I just give you my life
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| Not worried about anything, anything at all give you my life
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| I just give you my life, I just give you my life
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| Not worried about anything at all my Father
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| You know I give you my life
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| It’s amazing to see me on stages from the places I been to I know
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| My mama was praying through nights for her baby I made it you know
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| This is that music that stopped the abuse when I the started writing
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| If y’all know what I went through Steven Spielberg would be called to direct
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| the movie I’m writing
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| I whip it, I whip it, I whip it that’s all been hearing y’all saying
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| I’m whipping the flesh into shape when I’m spitting
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| Reminding my self of his grace and forgiveness
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| I know all you rapping is not my calling to fulfill your missions
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| So if your out there listening I’m working on this movement no disrespect
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| The boys from the Social on deck may I spit you my soul that’s on ev
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| And that’s short for everything y’all can have that the Lord promised me heavy
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| bling
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| I spit that flow you play for your mother, your father, your sister,
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| your brother, your auntie, your uncle, your neighbor above you
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| Here go the part where I tell you He love you
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| And I do it to save you, the PK who felt he was stuck in a bubble
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| Went to the streets and he started to hustle
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| I ran with the fam we got it from the muscle
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| When I discovered I rhymed I got on my grustle
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| Putting out theftings like Russell
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| But Lord I put no one above you
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| Fernie |