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Heaven's Guardians Of True Hip-Hop
Verse 1
I Get by in Life Pickin Random Shit that makes sense
Whether a butcher knife,or bricks jumpin Barb-Wire Fence
I Listen to my Heart and for that is What I Live For
Sitting Patient in the Game Hopin I Can stop bein poor
Makin Moneys hard, cuz all i try is only Legal
I open up my heart and spread my arms like iam an Eagle
Stayin Tense makes sense with Evil in this life-Time
Staying strong to live Long is how iam gonna get those dimes
Hopin for a better-day, strugglin just to stop my crimes
Its Obvious and blatent i rely on my "DIvIne Shine"
Hook
People said i never had it, they couldnt even trust in me
Its funny when ur family is the one lookin down on me
I gotta give it my all, i have a chance to make history
Rely on my DIvIne Shine to find a way to just succeed
Just Like The Apostles were, Profits and the pety theives
Good And Bad control our lives, its so hard when peepz are naive
Hopin that i make it sum how, soon the world will be mines
Goin Through Obstacles day by day, prayin on my DIvIne Shine
Critics Never Led The way, cashin on a big pay-day
Hatin fuckers tryin win, but bad guys cant lead the way
So what does it take to get it out, my words just aint spittin out
So much i have to say, so wat is hesitation all about
Iam tryin not to snap out, stay "Heatin Dogz" like Sour Krout
I know bein straight is all i got, the 9 will leak ur spirit out
Crimson lights glare and prepare the morbid sky
Anyday, Anyway One or Two Men May die...
But I hold on and look, Pray for better times to get mine
I rely Souly on my determination for DIvIne Shine
Hook2
Since My Soul is under attack, I cant Turn My back
My rhymes are bussin headz, spittin nice is wat i dont lack
Most these peepz in these streetz are merk'd when dey jack'd
So i hold close to my dough, and count on my Many Stacks
As Long As there is a GOD...i gotta face the facts
Iam Young, and Black...but the ODDS make my pockets fat
Just Like The Apostles were, Profits and the pety theives
Good And Bad control our lives, its so hard when peepz are naive
Hopin that i make it sum how, soon the world will be mines
Goin Through Obstacles day by day, prayin on my DIvIne Shine
Heaven's Guardians Of True Hip-Hop
wow that was long i liked the rhymes in that piece
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Heaven's Guardians Of True Hip-Hop