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God Bless The Child

[Featuring: Wyclef Jean]god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

i’ve been left here one

in the … slum

i … used to hunt for my food like wolves hunt sheeps

from the whole to the project learned to slap box cause i couldn’t take the disrespect

monalisa for a date on friday, she hears i was . and she said go away, go away

but god blessed the child, i could have been a juvenile

yeap, but that’s my cousin crack,

and that’s me with the black and white … wraps

and the words became rare, and i gotta …

and i went from last to first, i bought 80 on the …

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

would god bless cause the streets is hard

pray for, living in the world we only see the sours

smoking mirrors, the … statue won’t …

so who make it out or who sees the bars, the slum

only a few make it out to see the cars

a whole recruit make it out don’t see the bars

then wyclef is on tour with the fugees

i was … boys in the hood you can’t force the movies

thought i was hard shit when bought the coop

i was down in the tunnel when i water goof

i was the ice broke … on the sweater

… this loving bitch wait before manner

just spending all my chips on the softest leathers

i told my niggers meet them at the crossroads

… i’ma see our best sports go

more money …more phones

shit i ain’t scared of you mofos

you funny niggers like … i do something till you say nigger turn around

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

it’s much deeper than a rap song

think it’s sweet until this beef is getting clapped on

i’ve seen sweet dreams turn in nightmares, freddie cooper

i watch street dreams turn in life years

you can hear the last screams when they cry tears

now i take my whole team and we fly less

if it’s new york then we’re up town

california sport … touchdown

i’m getting money with the call of fame

it was right before … call my name

backing out the telly wheels in reverse

she had the telly slip his own heels in the purse

i put it in the cab and deal it with a …

it’s the least that caught a mill…

this shit they follow me like i’m …

they must have got fat ...like…

forget it erase your profile my block appearance

and i always ran the streets i had absent parents

and every night we pray to the sky

in the hood where is 9 million waste of …

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own

god bless the child that can hold his own.

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