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a book by it's cover
I'm only one in a million
That came from the gutter
Still I prayed for another way to get paid
Once this street shit played out

years
He tried to rumble
Come from a place where it's tears
Nothin' but struggle
Late nights I hung with my
Peers looking for trouble
Reemo ain't here, I

a struggle
It get rough sometimes
So I put my faith in scripture
Not the stuff that I buy
And when I try to take this Truth
From the scripture to masses
They

the reaper at night

Butterfly by my side
Always ride with my knife
Every time that I rhyme
Feels just like it's my scythe


Can you see me running 'round in

JUST A LITTLE TIME 
Words and music by Tammy Edwards 


Let me sit in the still of the night 
And abandon myself 
Let my thoughts and fears subside

It was the summer we met and everything fell into place
I had all the right moves and nothing could hold me down
A few years went by and no matter how

the times I watch you struggle
I am standing by your side
I feel all of your frustration
And share every tear you cry
Well, don’t you think for just a moment

So much struggle and pain
I'm stuck in the game
Can somebody, help me please
I'm so sick of motherfuckers
Steady capping up in my face
Cause they

The water's rising up
The air is getting oh so thin
I struggle but I lie trapped under this crushing tide
My hands still shake with fear
The silence

I have been redeemed 
                           By: Pellé Price
Intro:

Here we are.... Yea

V1:
Look I'm writing this letter, Lord I need your help

with the everyday struggles of how we're living 
Nothing giving, no handouts, die or either bang out
Lost souls crying out but ain't nobody listening

Short of a dollar, struggle to pay the rent
Walk with heavy steps, shoes caked in cement
With a dried up wallet when
The honesty is spent
A fire in

You can run but you cannot hide
From the beast that I have inside
Cursed by eternal hunger
I rise through the rain and
I rise through thunder

When

But we all know who did it
10K we'll split it
Guarantee they won't miss it
Niggas really used to struggle
Mama really had to hustle
Two jobs had

details the common man's struggle for
Survival in a hostile environment
You play baseball?

No

"Please don't ask the question
How low can you go?"

What

control a descendant of St. Nicholas 

I'm gifted 

Capitalism 

Capitalized

By capturing niggas

We were enslaved

Locked up in chains 

How is this

Tryna write a song, tryna master peace

Years fly by with you
Maybe that's a good thing
Maybe I done found me a good thing
Bird's eye high with you

tonight

As the world kept turning
My heart kept yearning
Now I travel this road alone
I turn from my home
I struggle to stand on my own
But there’s hope

of the rich man

I've been living this poor – well
I guess for
Forever, and I bet I will forever more
Barely eking by
Seeking out the dollar stores
For

folks
Ain't got shit to prove
Fuck the hood, tinted, ridin' low
Got too much to lose
You know niggas don't live by a code
Guess it's fuck the rules
Can't

by one's desires
ራስን ጥሎ መሻገር ነው
leave oneself behind and get ahead of time
""ኋላ"" ይሞላል ያለው ማን ነው?
who says it will all be worth it ""later""?

Baalu

YEAH
LIKE THAT
 
Microphone check on all this guests 
all the struggle yeah no regret
My thoughts and lessons I sleep with that
Things with money we

gold chain and watch
The same design that I saw last week at the mall
I felt kinda sorry how everybody struggle
Same routine different day, same fucking

Eh,eh Rajvibes
As I dey hustle
Oluwa (God) come stop my struggle
I want my blessing make he double
I want this money I want dey bubble 
Toba shetemi