| Wassup?
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| Hahaaa
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| Yeah! |
| Yes! |
| It’s real talk, can I talk to y’all for a minute?
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| I was in the streets the other day, I had a homie come through and he ask me Say «Yo! |
| Everybody listen to you, everybody all ears,
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| what you gonna do to give back?»
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| I told him «Look homie, I’m ten steps ahead of you, if not thirty»
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| Real talk, listen up, I got one song, let’s make it right, let’s go
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| I’m high on life and a fifth of Remy
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| From the city where them young niggas die skinny
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| Keep work on deck if you need any
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| Just holler at them boys cause they keep plenty, follow me!
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| Got the weight of the world on my shoulders
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| And I swear it feels like ten thousand boulders
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| And it’s so heavy, but I’m so ready
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| Feels like I was born for this
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| If not, at least I’ll die for it They said I couldn’t do it but I’ll still try for it The big question is what can I do for the youth?
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| Everybody lyin to 'em so I told 'em the truth
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| «I'm a hustler!"So, one man, one stage, one mic
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| One song, one chance to get it right
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| I really thank y’all, we gon’see the night
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| And I think I know the way, follow me
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| «I got hustle!"One man, one stage, one mic
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| One song, one chance to get it right
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| I really thank y’all, we gon’see the night
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| And I think I know the way, follow me
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| «I'm a hustler!»
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| Real niggas don’t die, they go to the Feds
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| Fresh out, right back chasin bread
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| My life’s so hard, so concrete
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| I was raised by 'em homie, that’s why I think so street
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| Take me for instance
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| My life is not about you, think me for instance
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| I did the impossible, I made it out
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| Got dealt a bad hand but I played it out
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| I’m a left lane nigga, my life’s so fast
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| Now I’m thinking holmes, got my right blinker on Spread my word, got my Kirk Franklin on Stuntin in traffic like «This my car»
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| Sometimes I wonder how I made it this far
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| Life’s a bitch so I’m tryna wife her
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| Just ball around, you know, buy her some things
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| Lovin every minute of it, still breakin chains
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| Y’all my brush, let me paint a perfect picture
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| Gotta pay attention cause it’s three dimensional
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| Same picture, see it one of three ways
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| Let it marinate, it might take a few days
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| They say all I talk about is drugs and violence
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| So I shouldn’t say nothin? |
| Get a moment of silence
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| If it don’t make dollars, it don’t make cents/sense
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| Words to live by, took it out of context
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| They say your pass is your present and your present is your cash
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| So I look forward to the future
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| Get a lil’paper your baby momma won’t have
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| Part of the college so I need a forecast
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| Where’s the weatherman at when you need him?
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| A hungry nigga eat anything you feed him
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| A rich nigga will buy anything you sell him
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| And a broke nigga believe anything you fuckin tell him |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Inspiration (Follow Me) , by - Young Jeezy. Song from the album The Inspiration, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп