Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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used to be a sign of struggle
Now it's a trend, but yeah,
I'm still rockin' a couple
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Fly from hustle, man,
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y 'all don't know my story
You shouldn't judge
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a book by it's weight
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Hey yo, I shined a glorious man
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that told me when you're dealing
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with this thing called life
Hey yo, consider my conditions,
I'll be handling my shit alright
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Me, young B, child of the working class
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I had to become tough
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and try to make shit last
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As a kid, I kept my pocket money
down in my socks
Cause running through the city
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got harassed by some low -life cocks
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My pops never taught me to box
So I put a foot in front of the other
while yelling back
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I was a fast runner, still am,
but you ain't gotta chase me
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I'm going to step up , like what?
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Crazy!
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Sometimes I even amaze me,
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was raised to be low -key
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It's what the years made me
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That's what the years made me
Till I'm outrun, this is the outcome
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Everyday I learn, this is it
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It's what the years made me
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Till I'm outrun, this is the outcome
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I'm told me to stay out of trouble
and watch who you with
Make sure you're polite
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cause courtesy ain't a gift
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Watch how thinking when you pass
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not split better come correct,
or I'll kick that spliff out your lip
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I've done my share of lightin' it up
But rather chose the liquor
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poured right in my cup
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Used to know this cat
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weighed over a hundred and fifty kilos
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look like he pulled out five pillows
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Our heroes, yeah the writers,
what up?
Tagging spots,
ducking from cops to rulers
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So shut up, I've come up on my plate,
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not even halfway full
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My dilemma, either buy a bus
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pass just to get to school
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Money talks, but not saying shit to me
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And if I got an honest job,
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would y question my credibility?
Would y 'all be feelin' me
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without my lyrical ability?
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you gotta be kiddin' me
What's the outcome?
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That's what the years make me
Till I'm outrun
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What's
This is it
What's
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It's what the years made me
almost kept my fingers out
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of criminal activities
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Cause I believe in honest
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wings of brody cheese
But what's crime to me,
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I never had to look too far
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I seen my own brother
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ridin' the back of a squad car
A dozen cops came to
Thanks for the misguise
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and wasn't with the gun in the face
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Look, I ain't no crook,
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I'm just mad what y 'all took
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Y 'all better give back what y 'all took,
give back my black book
I've been a good boy,
Man, I'm just like you,
don't we all want cheese?
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Picture me livin' a large life,
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a big crib, pushin' ice whips
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I don't know how to stay rich
Like, get your money,
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spend it now and starve later
Okay, money talks, but shit,
I need a translator
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Yeah, yeah, I ain't gon' hit you with that small talk,
man
Proceed with the script, yeah
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This is the outcome, I live
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Everyday I grow, everyday I learn
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That's what the years made me,
till I'm outrun
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This is the outcome, everyday I live
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Everyday I see, everyday I learn
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This is it, it's what the
till I'm outrun
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This is the outcome
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This is the outcome
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It's what the years made me
till I'm outrun
This is the outcome
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