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in the past 
I'm waiting the moment 
To turn the odds that are against me
I crossed the hell to reach the stars
I fight so much to be where I am 
I'm

move like im god
Puttin my right hand on the bible
Turn to the wizard of odds
Aint no weapon formed against me shit i broke the odds
Told myself to hit

a twisted game
I remember driving in your car
One headlight out but we loved the dark
The odds against us, we didn't make it that far
After all we were two

wack)
Black, Black (They hate on the job cuz I'm Black)
Black, Black, Black, Black (Against all odds, I'm Black)

Black, Black, (Nothing but Kings in my

Miami duckin' from the cops
Round that time, life was changing
Against the odds, I still made it
Might wanna Givenchy the tee
All this designer round me

birth to something unholy
Catch me screaming and shouting at my gods
I'ma live this life against all odds
Tap water isn't good enough in my opinion

of time by the minute I pray I prevail
I was all in my lone, stuck up in that darkness
Still was looking for my way, I still was hawkin'
Think it went away

They gonna tell you
You odd for followin' dreams that've
Been on your heart

I've been back against the wall
It ain't nothing new
I know the money's

Lonely road
That's life
Do you really know 
Who you consider close
Without a doubt
Have your back
When you up against the odds
And it's looking bad

can't measure my worth
But when you try, you'll need a ruler made by all the Greek gods
Because the odds have always been stacked against me when back's

and malaise from inner warfare
The odds are always stacked against me
It always seems unfair

We fight our inner demons for the taste of releaf
Rip apart

rise!
Against gravity, odds, and pessimistic docs
You got gravity yourself
And I can't wait to watch you walk

It’s ironic how often you shifted mountains

I've been
Against all odds my whole life
And I still kept it official
Dice Game Champ
Bet on myself
Before I take those chances with you
I took those

different  lanes
Y'all are propane
I'm actual flame

Champion by any means
The game done turned a kid into a psycho, uh
Everything the culture needs
They tryna

against the world it go up about you
Fuck trying to please the public
I hate when we at odds but I'm starting to think that they love it
Cause they love it

caffeine
Chasing a dream
Every step I take
Is a leap of faith
Against all odds
By the skin of my teeth
I made it through the disease
It took over me
Like

enough
Us against the odds, I’m not giving up
And in the midst of all the flames you think it’s getting worse
‘Til we emerge
Out of the fire
We burning

Summer Wages

Nanci Griffith

Other Voices, Too (A Trip Back to Bountiful)

1998

(Ian Tyson)

Never hit seventeen
When you play against the dealer
You know that the odds
Won't ride with you
And never leave your woman alone
With

empty shell is where I'm lost all the time
Sick of my mind
This hollow empty shell is where I hide

Keep on keeping on
Even when the odds are against me

the daze 
My life was in a haze we hussle everyday just to make it day to day
And if the odds are against me, then Im rolling the dice
I hope the OG's never

already wasted time, wasted money
Around the world, against all odds
The people watch but they don't know
Yeah we're fool and insecure but we'll stay gold

mthwalo
Cabangel' iksasa lakho
Day by day it gets darker
Ngiyazi kunzima we sbari
Uzungalahli ithemba
One day kuzolunga sane
You gotta fight against all

My back against the wall
Like I see y'all fronting
Drowning in your own spit and
Ain't coming up with nothing
I call this shit "Rapper Shit"
Cause I

office
On the floor stacked against the door
Are they just metaphors for the odds of me comin' back again?
'Cause all the accomplishments, accolades,