Lyrics:
know what makes them get mad
Yes they use see me strive
Now they acting so surprised
I keep my head up held high
Focused always on the prize
I keep
Better days
I'm praying to the lord for them better days
With my head held high holding on my faith
My feet on the ground I'm trying to find my way
But
linen by Armani, check it
My lyrical carjack, make your brains splat
High caliber gats is all I fuck with, now peep the rough shit
in my circumference,
Yeah, you cloud my yeah, you cloud my head
But I can't stay lost forever
Yeah, you cloud my yeah, you cloud my head
But can you really get lost in heaven?
tides (Just forget)
Let 'em roll on by (Let 'em roll)
And you got to keep your chin up (And you got to keep your chin up)
Keep your head held high (Let
the game
Poor folks will be waiting for change
Shit still stays the same
And we ain't really mad 'bout life
Just aggravated by this fight
Our Stealth Bombers
character strapped with the sounds profound
Similar to rounds spit by Derringers
You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said
It's time to dethrone
shit
That get ya head in a hammock
I'm that poet burst
On that park bench to smoke
The only Superman that knows
Clark Kent's a joke
A fist fuck freedom
feel
None of y'all can "Hi" feelings
I get high feelings
I get by with it
I say bye when it's time I don't hide feelings
I say bye all the time just
caught in my head just singing
Singing these words, I'm
Seeing in birds eye
Gold face with some words by
Yours truly, what you want me to prefer you by
No
bounce to this track
And I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
Hands to the sky, and throw your head back
I can love again tonight
We bounce
is what I act like when I smoke on black
Stay high wit the lazy-eye, bomb wit facts
>From the, street Bible or the street Quran
Fake thugs ride
blues
I do my time and I keep it true, head held up high like I must do
Yea yea yea
Don't go mad on me Don't break bad on me
Keep yo head up in that cell
to stay
And that is the saddest of all realities
So I held my head high
Took time to refine
My love life my love life woah
I just let my tears fly
Make them turn their heads now
Every time I walk by
Used to walk with my head down
Now I walk with it held high
Only keep few around
Yeah I'm talking
profound
Similar to rounds spit by Derringers
You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said
It's time to dethrone you clones, and all you knuckleheads
I'm trying to say
That we ain't gonna die today
Right now I'm wide awake
Rock solid, head held high
Hands stay clean 'till the well go dry
Right
gortex
Swimmin' henny leave the floor wet
Stormed out, a man down
A maid leakin' on the compound
To all you fake crooks that stay shook
Frontin' with those
for me, cause these haters scheming on the low
Pray for me, cause a young nigga stay fly
Pray for me, too much pride hold my head high
Pray for me,
If I ever held a hand
It was only because I'd never held your hand
That was part of the plan
I had to get it right if I was to be your man
And if
they thought it was mine
Went back home started writing rhymes
Rapped for mom and she loved the vibe
Called by God and I held it tight
Everything changed
stay high like eagle's feathers
As I fly through the night sky
In stormy weather, brought the clouds
To stay tough, just like leather
I'm the cleverest
with the pressures of my school life
Livin on the edge, joints to the head
And so the man said
I keep one rolled yeah I'm always puffin
Yea I stay baked
position
Too influential when I speak they go listen
I show em love from a distance
Money counter count it up with precision
Held my head high thru it all
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