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Sometimes I phase out when I look at the screen |
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And I think about my chance for me to intervene |
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And it's up to me to bring back the hope |
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Put feeling in the music that you could quote |
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Not saying that I hate it 'cause here I kinda dig it |
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But what good is a ear if a Q-Tip, isn't in it? |
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So to stick it in to inform your friend |
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Your boy from the hood, is on that shit again |
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He has upped the degrees and dropped the mercuries |
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To splash on the mass and look to upper class |
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And win the records spins that sometimes goes a win |
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A fickleness of friends, they sometimes hate again |
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They always bring up tribe on me, could not suprise on me |
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'Cause this is my man's on me, this is my fams |
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And here's somethin' new, it's front row for you |
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So don't miss 'cause you was tribal and true |
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My dudes who hustle hard, don't stop your repertoire |
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As long as you could see, it's you who's stayin' we |
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'Cause life is filled with pills |
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And little pearls and shit |
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I'm fuckin' up, I mean I'm trippin' up |
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But still there is a boy, them people get annoyed |
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Let's focus on the feel before we get a deal |
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Come on |
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Figurin' if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me |
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But chillin' on our own I see we're just the same |
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Think that we're not where we should be |
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Think it if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me |
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But chillin' on our own I see we're just the same |
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With the vibe we came, to put back on the street |
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Let's take care of ours and ensure we eat |
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And Oprah an 'em, they criticize the boys |
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Without in between they lose all their boys |
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They can't keep us down with Dominic and Brown |
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And those of other shades, they join our parade |
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But wait this frame to add, like Bray and Kevin Fed |
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And magazine debris is shit she gotta see it |
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I'm no different to you, I goes through it too |
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I thumbs through the page, I don't come of age |
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I'm not a deity, I'm far from perfect see |
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I roll the tumble weed, it's just a humble scene |
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That I present to you, is just a mister crue |
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Who burrs a harmony, and soon a melody |
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That speaks to where we are, the door, I hope's ajar |
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And soon we're walkin' in a blip, it's just to say come on |
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Figurin' if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me |
| [02:08.83] |
But chillin' on our own I see we're just the same |
| [02:13.01] |
Think that we're not where we should be |
| [02:18.25] |
Figurin' if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me |
| [02:23.62] |
But chillin' on our own I see we're just the same |
| [02:27.92] |
Think that we're not where we should be |
| [02:33.04] |
Figurin' if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me |
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But chillin' on our own I see we're just the same |
