| My lawyer’s son died in his sleep last night
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| Got me thinkin' 'bout who I was in my past life
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| To be surrounded by so much pain
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| I understand my karma, but why is their’s the same?
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| Two good people, two amazin' sons
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| Just yesterday, they had both, now they raisin' one
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| I look at the clouds and just think
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| I could lose mine, or they could lose me in one blink
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| When I think one day it all ends, I start to drink
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| And fathom suicide, 'cause I was almost on the brink
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| And it feel like my family been jinxed
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| Ever since I found my grandmother stiff
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| Leanin' over the kitchen sink
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| I could cry enough tears to float Noah’s Ark
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| Perfect health, but she died of a broken heart
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| And after that, it was a domino effect
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| First my uncle, then my daddy, I guess I’m in line next
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| I got lost on the roadside
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| Yeah, I lost my way
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| I give thanks to the Most High
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| 'Cause he kept me safe
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| Hope to God that I don’t die
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| So I pray
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| If I go, mama, don’t cry
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| I was on the roadside
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| I was on the roadside
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| How come you can’t learn a lesson until you go through it?
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| How come you can think about the past, but can’t go to it?
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| If I could, I would float through it
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| Walk up to Triple X’s BMW window and stick a note to it
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| Tell him to drive off, the Devil comin'
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| Ever since he fell from Heaven, he been tryin' to settle somethin'
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| I keep the faith and try not to question God
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| But I got a problem when I see innocent people die
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| I sympathize with Jews, I sympathize with blacks
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| Sympathize with Natives, America’s yours if you want it back
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| Where the hunger at?
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| Probably under a tree in Mississippi by the river where they hung us at
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| If Jesus walked, why we all runnin' laps?
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| Feel like endin' racism further than where the sun is at
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| A wall to keep people from people, how dumb is that?
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| I guess we shouldn’t put our thoughts on the front of hats
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| I got lost on the roadside
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| Yeah, I lost my way
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| I give thanks to the Most High
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| 'Cause he kept me safe
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| Hope to God that I don’t die
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| So I pray
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| If I go, mama, don’t cry
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| I was on the roadside
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| I was on the roadside
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| For sure that my soul will fly
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| Cold, drippin' on the other side
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| I know it happened to me every time
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| Caught out on the roadside
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| Thumb high in the wind, itch
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| I tell my mama I’ma be alright now
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| I’ll be home in a few weeks
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| Soon, 'til then I’ll sing this song to you
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| I got lost on the roadside
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| Yeah, I lost my way
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| I give thanks to the Most High
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| 'Cause he kept me safe
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| Hope to God that I don’t die
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| So I pray
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| If I go, mama, don’t cry
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| I was on the roadside
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| I got lost on the roadside
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| Yeah, I lost my way
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| I give thanks to the Most High
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| 'Cause he kept me safe
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| Hope to God that I don’t die
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| So I pray
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| If I go, mama, don’t cry
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| I was on the roadside
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| I was on the roadside |