| Lift your chin, set your shoulders
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| Plant your feet, take a brace
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| When it’s vain to try to dodge it
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| Do the best you can do
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| You may fail, but you may conquer
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| See it through
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| Black may be the clouds about you
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| And your future may seem grim
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| But don’t let your nerve desert you
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| Keep yourself in fighting trim
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| If the worst is bound to happen
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| Spite of all that you can do
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| Running from it will not save you
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| See it through
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| Even hope may seem but futile
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| When with troubles you’re beset
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| But remember you are facing
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| Just what other men have met
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| Eyes front, head high to the finish
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| See it through
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| I set up a plan and then I seen it through
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| I gave you a chance 'cause I believed in you
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| No matter how hard it get, see it through
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| My only award was just to see you grow
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| So see it through, see it through
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| No matter how hard it get, see it through
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| See it through, See it through (Damn…Jack)
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| No matter how hard it get
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| Moms gone
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| Pops, his arm in a belt
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| Me in juvenile hall, wonderin' why we hate ourselves
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| Drugs brought us all down, is it too late to save myself
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| Grandma stressed, kicked outta school, I can’t behave myself
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| Whole time tryna' be cool, I made the bed I slept
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| Wonder is my little ones cool 'cause now I never check
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| Not right, I owe you my life, so now I do my best
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| Ill whip, come through the night, though I’m a piece of shit
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| Pray God till we get right then how soon we forget
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| Here I am, thousands of rap fans lovin' The Jack
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| Coke drain got me insane and I don’t love 'em back
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| These gems stem from real pain, they don’t deserve this shit
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| Dopest rap song in the game, you never heard of it
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| Should be the judge and the witness because I murdered it
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| In the past, thought for my listeners, so I killed him with class
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| Young lads wanna be rappers, so I give em' a chance
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| I set up a plan and then I seen it through
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| I gave you a chance 'cause I believed in you
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| No matter how hard it get, see it through
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| My only award was just to see you grow
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| So see it through, see it through
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| No matter how hard it get, see it through
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| See it through, See it through
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| No matter how hard it get
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| Shit I really do can’t tell you in a song
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| Can’t incriminate myself who gone write me if I’m gone
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| Copped an eighth we gone pour it until it’s gone
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| And a nigga so hood how did he get so on
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| Write my wrongs I’m trying to do the right thing
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| I gotta stay on my grind 'cause I’m a boss a young king
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| Bussin 4 20s out the judge
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| Bust that girl down can’t lie I get a buzz
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| Appeared in that thing in the wrapper
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| Want a real nigga not the ordinary rapper
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| 36s way to chop her
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| It took me 30 seconds how quick did I knock her
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| Young niggas making money like doctors
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| Over the stove whippin like it’s off of the rocker
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| Game done made my heart cold as hell
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| Commissary and some mail to my niggas up in jail forreal
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| I set up a plan and then I seen it through
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| I gave you a chance 'cause I believed in you
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| No matter how hard it get, see it through
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| My only award was just to see you grow
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| So see it through, see it through
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| No matter how hard it get, see it through
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| See it through, See it through
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| No matter how hard it get
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| We pumpin' snow 'cause I believe in you
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| He got the go just make sure you see it through
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| I’m in the kitchen trying to see what a key will do
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| It’s hard for good to picture this money we was breezin through
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| I hop out the bed holding the tech
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| Everyday I wake up I feel closer to death
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| Every time I go to cop I’m holding my breathe
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| I know anyday they can knock me there’s a war in the jects
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| 25 to life for the coke and the x
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| My lawyer talking crazy my mom hope for the best
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| She already lost her left breast to cancer
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| Sitting on the church steps asking god for answers
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| Stripped from our real names
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| Trapped in Babylon
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| Wish I had a magic wand
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| This planet I travel on
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| Is cursed since birth
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| My hood is like the Amazon
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| Gorillas and orangutans
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| Do business with hammers on
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| Ya it’s the motherfuckin J-A nigga
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| PTM and the motherfuckin mob nigga ya know im sayin
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| It’s the dopest shit you ever heard before nigga I ain’t gonna lie to you man
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| It’s the illest shit out
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| Period
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| What happened to the world, the street album |