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Lord You Know (feat. Jaheim)

Okay, Dipset, let's do it y'allNow Lord you know, just how hard I try

To live my life and get it rights

Trying to see some light or even better

Way over way a new day, someday

Yesterday was filled with sorrow but tomorrow

It gets better I know, tell you, I knowWith my muscle you'll be dazzled but hustlin's a hassle

Percuset, Demorel, capsules of paxil

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Bitches might burn you, they runnin' with that clap tooBut the monster made it, do it for those incarcerated

Who had it confiscated, hate it

When they take powder, up-state he take showers

Baby mom on greyhound for eight hoursSee her man face to face through a glass

on the phone, ten years he got chasin' that cash

And he had the game in a smash

Fell like the towers when the planes went on crashIt wasn't 9/11 but it was 9-1-1

Gave him 9 plus 1, dropped a dime on dun

I told him get his nine and run

Turned himself in, I had to find that dumb, that's too longNow Lord you know, just how hard I try

To live my life and get it rights

Trying to see some light or even better

Way over way a new day, someday

Yesterday was filled with sorrow but tomorrow

It gets better I know, tell you, I knowAye yo them niggas from the 3-2, said, I can't breeze through

The fourty if I cop bottles, we can't believe you

Me who? Please boo, landin' in that G2

Same color as beef stew, favorite letters, GQThat's me, true, peach blue, Hebrew

Lawyer on my side keep me out of jail the fee stoop, steep whoo

But it might lead to, that R2-D2, the mobsters creep through

We da new PE, shittin' PUTo da hood y'all don't need me, I need you

'Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Always a snitch in the game, what you want, prison or fame?

Neither one dun, long as my digits are saneHe lookin' frigid, dig it make sure them digits get changed

(Why?)

'Cause I can't be in hell's cell, shout out to Mell' Mel

Cash and hell rell, Zeke doin' three, he even fell, hell

He comin' home a '07 and 12 cells

(I got 'em)'Cause you musta known, I can't trust the phones

For the dough you'll be like d'oh, stuck at homeNow Lord you know, just how hard I try

To live my life and get it rights

Trying to see some light or even better

Way over way a new day, someday

Yesterday was filled with sorrow but tomorrow

It gets better I know, tell you, I knowNowadays dog they raid up in the ballparks

Blaze 'em when they cross sharks

We raiders of da lost ark

I'm like a ballplayer, shake up and cross narcsThey get mad when I lay up in the Porsche Box

More props, R.I.P. my poor pops

Can't see his son shine like the Four Tops

My antennas will block the scanners

(What else?)I got blammaz you'll drop ya hammers

Lawyers to watch lawyers, cameras to watch cameras

Niggas to watch bitches, Nana to watch grandma

In pajamas I snuck out to watch Santa

Now look at killa, you gon' watch SantanaNow Lord you know, just how hard I try

To live my life and get it rights

Trying to see some light or even better

Way over way a new day, someday

Yesterday was filled with sorrow but tomorrow

It gets better I know, tell you, I know

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