| Look
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| Everything I say up in my songs
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| I swear to god it’s true
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| I put it on my three kids
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| That they die in front of you
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| Listen up
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| This is nothing that I want to brag about
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| I did a lot of dirt
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| When I was young I cannot talk about
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| I use to shoot my gun for no reason
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| We coulda talked it out
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| It ain’t about being the hardest
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| It’s about being the smartest
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| It’s not about conducting violence
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| It’s about moving in silence
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| Do what you got to do
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| Just make sure your kids is always smiling
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| Instead of buying diamonds
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| I rather buy them some presents
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| I use to dwell on my pass
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| But now I live in the present
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| I got to persevere
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| I got demons up in here
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| I don’t even talk to myself no more
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| Cuz I know they here
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| Everything that I say
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| And they move with me throughout the day
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| God I need you now come brighten up my day
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| Please show me the light
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| Cuz all I see is the dark
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| Forgive me father for I have sinned
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| And this is coming right from the heart
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| I must have sold a million dimes
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| I was selling drugs all the time
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| And I’m sorry mamma
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| For the pain you went through
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| I’m sorry
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| I promise
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| What I did was for you
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| Look
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| Look
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| I never want to see my kids
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| Sell a drug
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| And that’s for sure
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| It’s a horrible feeling
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| When DEA is at your door
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| They point a gun at you and your wife
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| And put your kids on the floor
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| I don’t know no other way
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| I cannot be scrubbing floors
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| Before I get a job I rather get a gun
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| And rob a store
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| I’m Tired of committing crimes
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| Man this shit is getting old
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| I got a lot of beef in the streets
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| I’m just gon let it go
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| But if they try to take my life
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| I swear to god I’ll let it blow
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| Imma flea the scene
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| And make it look like someone
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| Robbed your blow
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| When it come to drugs and to murder
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| It’s gonna be case closed
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| But fuck the bullshit
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| I’ll empty out this full clip
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| I drive away like it ain’t shit
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| And then I smoke a full zip
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| Mamma I know I made you mad
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| I know that actions that I made
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| In my life made you sad
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| I just wanted to pay your bills
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| I just wanted to pay your car
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| I just wanted to have you feeling like you
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| Was a super star
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| And that’s what you are
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| Do not let them tell you different
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| When they use to talk bad about your son
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| You would say he different
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| But mamma
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| You my mamma forever
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| I’m your son forever
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| You got my heart forever
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| I’m gon love you forever
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| I got your back
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| You got mine
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| And that’s a fact mamma
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| And imma tell you again
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| I’m sorry for the drama
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| I must have sold a million dimes
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| I was selling drugs all the time
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| And I’m sorry mamma
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| For the pain you went through
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| I’m sorry
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| I promise
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| What I did was for you
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| (Sorry) |