| Ladies and Gentlemen
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| Ye yeaaaaa, Ye yeaaaaa, Ye yeaaaaa, Ye yeaaaaa
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| Ok, Let’s go
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| Look
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| Homie we all fallen, friendships ain’t nothin' easy
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| I get done dirty often, my folks do something greezy
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| Feel my back on the wall and, I ask my Lord to free me
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| Cause yeah anger be callin, but I know my brothers need me
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| Gotta get low til I’m crawlin, try to get humble, see we…
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| Notice each others flaws, but sometimes it’s hard to see me
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| I do folk dirty too, sins that thing we sure to do
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| Jesus died to reconcile, now you gotta murder you
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| Die to self so much that you get convicted of murder too, attacking me instead
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| of them
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| Something I must learn to do
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| Revenge I heard of you, no I ain’t scurred of you
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| Cause Jesus died to kill you in me, so I scrrr from you
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| Look I’ve been raised with Him, taken out them chains in Him
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| Tryin to put off anger, wrath, malice all them things in em
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| Put on meekness, kindness, patience every fight can’t win em
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| Used to hold a grudge against them, lately I forgave em
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| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind
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| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind
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| Since He rose with my life, it ain’t mine
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| I’ma bear with ya, I’ma bear with ya
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| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind
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| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind
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| Since He rose with my life, it ain’t mine
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| I’ma bear with ya, I’ma bear with ya
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro (we, we, we gotta bear)
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro (eh, eh, we gotta bear)
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro bro (we, we, we gotta bear)
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro (eh, eh)
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| I know of two homies, one dude had borrowed paper
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| He took two hundred forty, he’d repay all of it later
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| He was trippin on em, was callin something major
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| And errbody knows can’t do that when it comes to paper
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| He hit him on the phone, but he ignored the calls
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| Text message, e-mail, but he ignored it all (whaa)
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| He saw him at the mall, It was a scary picture
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| He just dapped his homie up, (like whaa), like I’ma bear with ya
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| What about this married couple (whaa), been married 10 years
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| Before they tied tha knot, the husbands role had been clear (but whaa)
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| But then they life started, he seemed really sincere
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| But wrestled with laziness, been unemployed for six years
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| Was supposed to get a job, while she was out the house
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| But then she got home, he ain’t got off the couch
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| Yea she was grieved a lot, got up in his face though
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| (Like whaa) like I’ma bear with ya baby cause tha King rose
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| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind
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| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind
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| Since He rose with my life, it ain’t mine
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| I’ma bear with ya, I’ma bear with ya
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| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind
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| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind
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| Since He rose with my life, it ain’t mine
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| I’ma bear with ya, I’ma bear with ya
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro (we, we, we gotta bear)
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro (eh, eh, we gotta bear)
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro (we, we, we gotta bear)
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro (eh, eh)
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| Ok
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| Life done been crumby, since I been walkin a young’n
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| Call me different or funny, wish I could change it like money
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| Grew up off in the country, we’re lookin different n funny
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| Stupid head or just ugly, no matter what it kept comin
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| Askin' my momma where daddy, he aint here to protect me
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| Teach me, raise me, or carry my load when it get heavy
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| So I did it on my own, fightn carryin on
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| It don’t matter what they told me dawg, I thought I was grown
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| People tell me that I’m trippin, n i tell them they wrong
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| All the while I’m actin out, blamin my daddy who gone
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| Fast forward by 10, when God saved me from sin
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| And He changed my heart from dark to light to show to all men
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| And I got the conviction, call him up and stop trippin
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| Thats when I found out he’s a Christian, who got saved in omission
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| Thats when it goes past religion, and then it makes an incision
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| Into your heart n then you start forgivin, man and start buildin
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| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind
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| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind
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| Since He rose with my life, it ain’t mine
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| I’ma bear with ya, I’ma bear with ya
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| It gets hard tryna to bear with my kind
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| But I gotta keep the gospel in mind
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| Since He rose with my life, it ain’t mine
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| I’ma bear with ya, I’ma bear with ya
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro
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| You already know to bear wit’em bro
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| Where are my folks who sayin «I'ma confront you of your sin, but I’ma forgive
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| you as I’ve been forgiven, I aint gonna hold it against you»
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| Let’s walk together |