Lyrics:
Deeply rooted I never budge it's in our culture to live large
So sergeant just check the policy we're here to fulfill a prophecy ey
I've been this hard
See the world first hand, not behind a windowpane
With all the pain I find, it's hard to keep my eyes dry
Like when the wind blows rain
From dust
the bin
I then asked the woman
Behind the counter about it
And she said "well
It happens that I'm neighbors with Anna
(member of the Raincoats) and she
fever its hard
I'd be lying if I said I didn't see her
And my pride doesn't fight
To be main, to make me a cheetah
But for every temptation
Every thirst,
And an incredibly charming accent
And traded it all for the chance to
Receive the blessings of Jesus Christ
By moving to God's chosen land of
Idaho
I believe that
the best and the vest couldn't help ya
Scream, if ya feel me, see it clearly?
You're too near me
Holla if ya hear me (hard)
Tellin' you to hear it
If you wanna chase fame please do not go to Hollywood
It's filled and dark and demonic energy that ain't good
Cancel culture killed freedom of speech
The gangsterism of rap these combined elements
Got the brainwashed dancing at live events
Catchy beats and hooks the lyrical content
Full of verbal poison by
Find peace, in yourself, that will make life less hard
Though I only met you for a month it's like forever
Time is passing by too quickly so your life
set up
United it stand and I rally for the black nation step up
Never you take us for no poppy show
We ready to go
Rosa Parks, Malcolm X flow
By any
Catacomb culture reaped by the beast
A million MC's with the same personality
Hard to breathe, hard to see
A million MC's with the same personality
Catacomb
There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the future
But through whatever you see
Through all the rain
hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
I'm in, new sneakers
Deuce seaters
A few divas
What more can I tell you?
Let me spell it for you
hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
I'm in, new sneakers
Deuce seaters
A few divas
What more can I tell you?
Let me spell it for you
thank God that he wiped away the hard times
Chorus:
Live on
I know I can move on
I got to dream it, live on!!
I know where I belong
Come on and sing it
The Lord lives among us
The youngest hunger become a means to get it
By any ways necessary, under pressure
Children feeling lesser, with the steel up
up, even if I have to award it myself
An introvert, so it's hard for me to accept any help
But at the same time, I resent them all for staying away...
I
the white man, Kokrobite boys, I hope you find a way
My people's life is hard, they live it in the moment
When the money comes, time is now, spend it all
When
lottery
It's hard to believe the city started as a trading post
Home to the Seminole, pirate and pioneer
Between the river of grass and the old
so me haffi deal so
Badmind wonder why its so hard fi take my strive
I wave them bye every time they come by
Now I just sit and reason
With myself im
preserved and most likely at its peak
A culture so advanced, and by condition of the teeth
They can tell that they was civil, not barbaric in the least
some hard times but ya girl was on her ten toes
It's been a hard code to live by, decisions I made young bully had to cut ties
I ain't meant to do it
Hustled hard
They rooted
I would fail
Raising up
My daughter by myself
Coming from the bottom
Now we up
Used to hit the switch
And pop the trunk
Lost
There's gonna' be some stuff that your gonna' see
That's gonna' make it hard to smile in the future
(No Doubt)
But whatever you see, through
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