Тональность: A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Lookin' out the studio window
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see the grey clouds hover
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Think about my teenage years
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Lookin' up to my older brother
Surfin' through the eyes
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blood told me the regret
Havin' the villa tatted under the set
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All the body folks are wrapped to the death
now I'm laxed out of this chair
Just twirlin' on my pivot,
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kinda sickin' by my original im age
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Now I see her told me
that the world is yours,
didn't believe him
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Cause I always felt the
behind me were creepin'
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I'm spittin' rhythm on the dirt floor
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How did Kalida write in an entire album
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and New Zealand's astounded?
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So grind harder, no cash in my pocket,
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Threw a lot of altercations,
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brought in my options
Except for miscalculations,
calculated my steps
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but I know that I'm blessed
and that's the realness the child,
forced to stand on his own
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Product of a broken home
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And God bless the man
trying to put five more children to own
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Even if he out here living wrong
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God bless the child,
forced to stand on his own
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Product of a broken home
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And God bless the woman
trying to put five more children to own
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Even if she out here living wrong
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Bul lets in the sandbox,
have you all been the same -ish?
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Different settings, same story,
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but poverty plagued the sandlot
As a child I looked up to the stars,
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but pollution made it so that
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we couldn't view it that far
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Fresh out of jail without a car,
had a foot at the work
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Lower times make you question your worth,
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throw the towel in
Perseverance, mind over matter
like monks of Shaolin
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Blockade the schemes of violence
and 40's pounding
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Used to ride around in vehicles,
hit missions and licks
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My mission is that it know it all's
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no different to kids
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And we spoke it like we
the masters of the reality biz
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play the imbecile and twist it and split
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Out here on the ground,
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just navigated the jungles
Motivated by my family,
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the trenches I see they
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Baptism on a Saturday morning
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Sprinkle my head and realize
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that regardless we all blessed
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God bless the child,
before sustained on his own
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Product of a broken home
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And God bless the man
trying to put my boy's children to own
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Even if he out here living wrong
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God bless the child,
before sustained on his own
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Product of a broken home
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And God bless the woman
trying to put my boy's children to own
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Vivid as she out here livin' wrong
Outro 1
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