Lyrics:
handle you all
Damage you all
These niggahs reaching out
With their hands for the throne
Yeah
I got my hands on your throat
On that note
I'm a squeeze
Till
their hear me get ya hands up,
If anybody out their feel me get ya hands up,
If anybody out their hear me get ya hands up,
If anybody out their feel me
to the money now they acting funny
With their hands out, looking like a dummy
With their hands out, they just want to rock
With their hands out, they just want
of their hands
What I'm doing they won't understand
It's out of their hands
What I'm doing they won't understand
Where I'm going is out of their hands
What
All my friends are leaving the town Another bad decision, another ghost town Horrible decisions, are not in their hands System, politics, eat out
I ain't looking for a hand out
But everybody got their hand out
That's suspect
Nigga hand down
Bitch I'm the man now
The crew been runnin shit
Hands
bold and stronger
And hope that someone
Puts out their hands
And wants to dance
And wants to dance
We're both in
Uncharted waters
But we do whatever we
who hold
Out their hands but
He'll never love you like I can, can, can
He'll never love you like I can, can
A chance encounter of circumstance
Baby he's
the violence, Stop all the silence
You know they do exist
Speak out, Grab their hand, and take a stand
Give them a chance, give them a prayer
So God can come down
The eyes of the whole world
are watching now
Push your lock in a desperate fight
As it was like a Saturday night
Look out for their hands reach for the sky
must I bear the cursed
Struggle to find your purpose
We're eating out of their hands
Kill the masses who don't follow suit
I can't just sit back
There may be lovers who hold out their hands
But they'll never love you like I can, can, can
They'll never love you like I can, can
A chance
There may be lovers who hold out their hands
But they'll never love you like I can, can, can
They'll never love you like I can, can
A chance
Chalk em out
Cause there ain’t shit we can talk about
I got the key so I lock em out
They got their hand in pocket now
You should be scared how
Hope to make it out alive
Their helping hands look more like suicide
If I don't make it out remember that I tried
Cross my heart
Hope to breath
They got their hands out without their hands up
You never been a fan but you claim it still
I ain't got it yet it but I swear I will
Got labels
Rain clouds over me
Learn to work in the wet
Everyones got a hand out
I keep breaking my back
Whoa Whoa
Work for it! Work for it!
Everybody’s got their
They reach out their hands to touch the sky
They reach out their hands to touch the sky
Under a dying sun
Nothing inside remains
Empty
to leave behind
I am out of their hands
Something I left behind
Changed my whole boring life
I don’t have to stay
It’s driving me away
It’s not hard
still see them playin' with their pails in the sand
They run to the water their buckets to fill
I can still see the shells fallin' out of their hands
still see them playin' with their pails in the sand
They run to the water their buckets to fill
I can still see the shells fallin' out of their hands
still see them playin' with their pails in the sand
They run to the water their buckets to fill
I can still see the shells fallin' out of their hands
Fight
Oh Fight
It's your life
Go out and fight it
One day
Someone's gonna come along
And reach out their hand
Reach Out
Take their hand
Their gonna save
been taking their futures
Right out of their hands
They need the handouts
To hold back the tears
There's so many crying
But so few that hear
If
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