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Had to fight

Feel

On this mic

Get killed

Almighty Yah!

Yah

Yah Yah Yah

Play this record as frequently as possible!

All my life I had to fight

Do you know how that feel?

Blood, sweat, tears on this mic

Cross me you might get killed

Uh (Blaow! Woooo)

All my life I had to fight (Yea)

Do you know how that feel? (Do you know? No! Huh)

Blood, sweat, tears on this mic (Yea)

Cross me you might get killed

I confess

I done got used to preparin' for what comes next

Can't enjoy myself around everyone is suspect

A lot goin' on, too much to do, I can't collect

What's in my head, body lock up I feel the dread

Live in peace but I need a piece that'll rest wit me

So it'll be hard to identify yo anatomy

Every day just been feelin' like Allah mad at me

Hope he witness when the fallen angel grab at me

Runnin' like an athlete I know he after me

Chip on my shoulder I figured that's how he trackin' me

Find a new beginning ends up as a casualty

Gon' be hard for me to embrace another tragedy

Actually, wonderin' why does it happen to me

Monthly pulled over by police in prison surrounded by trees

All I see is factories and firearms come out of jeans

Open yo spleen on the concrete a lot of blood they got to clean

(Woo)

Split a Russian Cream, fill it up and live yo dream

Learned you can't mix everything so on myself I lean

Me, myself and I no others in between

Been fightin' for my mind and spirit but not easily

They want me first degree before I get my first degree

They'd rather see me hangin' 'fo they bury me

Happily never after tryna close my chapter as yo chattel

I'm the smokin' gun that ends the battle (Blaow)

All my life I had to fight

Do you know how that feel? (Do you know? Huh? Huh?)

Blood, sweat, tears on this mic (Uh)

Cross me you might get killed

Uh (Blaow! Woooo)

All my life I had to fight (Yea)

Do you know how that feel? (Do you know? No! Huh)

Blood, sweat, tears on this mic (Yea)

Cross me you might get killed