| Never have you seen in your lifetime
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| A more divine southern rapper with a swag like mine
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| Facin' all kinda time, but smile like I’m fine
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| Brag with such passion and shine without tryin'
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| Believe me, pain’s a small thang to a giant
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| I was born without a dime, out the gutter, I climbed
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| Spoke my mind and didn’t stutter one time
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| Ali say, «Even the greatest gotta suffer sometime»
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| So I huff and puff, rhymes, lyrics so sick wit it
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| Set the standard in Atlanta, how to get-get-get it
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| So you up-and-coming rappers wanna diss, just kill it
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| I’m officially the realest, point blank, period
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| Whether I still live in the hood or just visit
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| Whatever you can do in the hood, I done did it
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| That’s why the dope boys and the misfits feel it
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| This still his city long as TIP livin', nigga
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| I ain’t dead (nah!), I ain’t done (nah!)
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| I ain’t scared (of what?), I ain’t run (from who?)
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| But still I stand (yeah) No matter what, people
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| Here I am, yeah, no matter what, remember
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| I ain’t break (never), I ain’t fold (never)
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| They hate me more (so?) Yeah I know (haha!)
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| Here I go, yeah, no matter what shawty, here I go
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| No matter what, shawty
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| You let the blog sites and the magazines tell it
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| I’m sure to be in jail until 2027
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| Rather see me in the cell instead of this new McLaren
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| God will take you through Hell just to get you to Heaven
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| So even though it’s heavy, the load I will carry
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| Grin and still bear it, win and still share it
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| Apologies to the fans, I hope you can understand it
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| Life can change your directions, even when you ain’t planned it
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| All you can do is handle, worst thing you can do is panic
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| Use it to your advantage, avoid insanity, manage to conquer
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| Every obstacle, make impossible possible
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| Even when winning illogical, losing’s still far from optional, and
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| Yeah, they wanna see you shot up in the hospital
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| But when life throw punches, block and counter like a boxer do
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| Been locked inside mi casa too long, I did a song
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| To make it known that the King lives on, pimpin'
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| I ain’t dead (nah!), I ain’t done (nah!)
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| I ain’t scared (of what?), I ain’t run (from who?)
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| But still I stand (yeah) No matter what, people
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| Here I am, yeah, no matter what, remember
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| I ain’t break (never), I ain’t fold (never)
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| They hate me more (so?) Yeah I know (haha!)
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| Here I go, yeah, no matter what shawty, here I go
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| No matter what, shawty
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| Even in solitude, there’s still no hotter dude
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| I show you how to do what you do, you ain’t gotta clue
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| All you do is follow dude, sound like a lotta dudes
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| I’ll weather whatever storm, make it out without a bruise
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| I understand why, now, with my hands tied
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| They take shots, cause if I’m out there it’s a landslide
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| But revenge is best served as a cold dish
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| And suckas will get served, nigga, no shit
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| Guess it was understood, for me, it was over-with
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| But I don’t quit, if you ain’t noticed yet
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| They couldn’t wait to say, «Goodnight, shawty»
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| So they could try to rhyme, act and look like shawty
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| Go get a beat from Toomp and make a hook like shawty
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| Before ya know it I’m back, what it look like, shawty?
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| I lost my partner and my daughter in the same year
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| Somehow I rise above my problems and remain here
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| Yeah, and I hope the picture painted clear
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| If your heart filled with faith, then you can’t fear
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| Wonder how I face years and I’m still chillin'?
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| Easy, let go and let God deal with it
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| I ain’t dead (nah!), I ain’t done (nah!)
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| I ain’t scared (of what?), I ain’t run (from who?)
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| But still I stand (yeah) No matter what, people
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| Here I am, yeah, no matter what, remember
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| I ain’t break (never), I ain’t fold (never)
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| They hate me more (so?) Yeah I know (haha!)
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| Here I go, yeah, no matter what shawty, here I go
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| No matter what, shawty |