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Written, Produced, and Engineered by Dekory Rashad
Lyrics...
(Intro)
The struggle to survive in America
Is felt by the whole nation
Citizens scrounge for a sign of motivation
Amid the bullshyt we facin'
Holding your struggle much similar to mine
I gotta feel your pain
A precious ode to my people on they grind
This song I sing...
(Chorus)
This the, Ghetto Gospel homie you know I got you
Heaven sent to send the message like apostles
We comin from the bottom but it ain't no toppin you
Through any obstacle, it ain't no stopping you
It ain't no stopping you homie, it aint stopping you homie
I'm just hear to let you know...
No, it ain't no stopping you homie, it aint stopping you homie... (Get'em)
(Verse 1)
I see you finally focused and got ya' mind right
Know you been trying and hoping but now the time's right
Right? Poor so long we can't afford to go wrong
War zones called home be sure ya' fortress is strong
Visions the lord has shown nigga you better pursue it
Mama and daddy ain't do it but you the 1 so get 2 it
You seem'em go through it so when you see a way out
Just plot ya moves like a movie, direct it, watch it play out
And when ya' body's laid out for an eternal slumber
Will your potential be proven or will we still wonder?
Can they feel ya hunger? Or realize ya passion?
And when them haters coming at ya what's gone be your reaction?
Retaliation or motivation? How you gone take it?
Face it, they hate when you make homie so celebrate it
Ya mind, elevate it. And get the bigger picture
Remember that I'm with ya, and listen here cause this the...
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
I hear Brenda's got a baby but lady just keep ya head up
Niggas feedin' you fake shyt I know you fed up
They peep the way you dress and think they know just who you are
I see your essence fluorescence baby cause you a star
You out this world baby girl don't let the world pull you down
Haters yell from the ground, you don't even hear a sound
Yea, you such an independent woman
But them niggas gone spend it, we ain't hatin' shyt take it from'em
I laugh, I'm gassed, you dummies is mad funny
Shorty stashed that cash now she got mad money
But that money it could never match ya real worth
Just keep ya eyes on God, that Zora Neal Hurst(on)
That's too real for a verse Kory chill homie
You keep it cool my nigga, I keep it real homie
So when you feel lonely, you'll get the bigger picture
Remember that I'm with ya', and listen here cause this the...
(Chorus)
(Outro)
NICE
turbozx40001 11 months ago
one time for the real hip hop! glad to see another MC now a days, too many rappers out here
KillMovesRecords 11 months ago
Real Hip Hop! I like That!
Didoucoucou 11 months ago
Nice Style! :)
Diamond27771 11 months ago
<333
jblover2009 1 year ago
Preach It son! and keep it bumpin' feelin dis
robinstarr76 1 year ago