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Jean Oles Murat (feat. D'anayjha) [Radio Edit]
by Apex Hadez
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It all started 9 years old working and never stopped
All he ever knew was work hard
Work his way up to the top
In the Village the elders
They feed the kids 1st
Some would die of Starvation others Dying of Thirst
They Elders died so the kids would Survive
He told me that The guilt from that killed em inside
He led with his humility
Never with Pride
Always walked with God
Demons Step to the side
Gotta have a Hustle when you dealing with Poverty
Deliver food to rich kids at the school cuz they gotta eat
He knew if he deliver food at some point he gotta piece
Walked so many miles In the street that it hurt his feet
Someone peeped his Struggle put him on wit America
Find money on the ground in da streets it was everywhere
So much jobs that need workers your pockets get heavy there
All that you can eat feed your family and Never Care
Fast forward To around the time you found mom
Your dreams carried her then you married her
Qs there
Visa
Passport
Plane flight
Leave Haiti for Boston it's Poppin
Work like Slave bills gotta get paid
You Never told me how you and mom met
It's aight tho
After she hear this song then I might know
Orlando's Up there wit you I know he cracking jokes
He seen people die of Starvation
He was a good man
Did what the hood Can't
It all started 9 years old working and never stopped
All he ever knew was work hard
Work his way up to the top
In the Village the elders
They feed the kids 1st
Some would die of Starvation others Dying of Thirst
They Elders died so the kids would Survive
He told me that The guilt from that killed em inside
He led with his humility
Never with Pride
Always walked with God
Demons Step to the side
Gotta have a Hustle when you dealing with Poverty
Deliver food to rich kids at the school cuz they gotta eat
He knew if he deliver food at some point he gotta piece
Walked so many miles In the street that it hurt his feet
Someone peeped his Struggle put him on wit America
Find money on the ground in da streets it was everywhere
So much jobs that need workers your pockets get heavy there
All that you can eat feed your family and Never Care
Fast forward To around the time you found mom
Your dreams carried her then you married her
Qs there
Visa
Passport
Plane flight
Leave Haiti for Boston it's Poppin
Work like Slave bills gotta get paid
You Never told me how you and mom met
It's aight tho
After she hear this song then I might know
Orlando's Up there wit you I know he cracking jokes
He seen people die of Starvation
He was a good man
Did what the hood Can't
