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Bad A$$ lyrics

Everythang Happens Fo' A Reason

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[Featuring Tray Deee] This is what you want (Dear God) Verse 1: [Bad A$$] My life, the race against time I beat Cause my time will reach the finishline before my life complete I can't complain so I'm livin' in this world so cold It's on my mind, I try to keep my soul I used to be the female, real Cause you can't think without your mind Kill your brain Body's nothin' but your soul still remain Some game this is (What a game this is) What a shame this is How they use they punks to screw us Than pull they guns and do us Chorus: [Woman overlaps Bad A$$] Dear God can call out my name, we cryin' out Brave Lord can stay with us here, we dyin' out Dear God Can you ever strut in the struggle of the day We're callin' on you Show us on our way (show us on our way) We're gettin' older In that game And who's to blame? Who's to blame? Verse 2: [Bad A$$ overlaps woman] They never use money (?) Get your debt in control Mind your friends or mind your fo's They plot 'gainst the man And his plan since the days away Back when the calendar was made But society falls Merry earthquakes will top Then never will it work Revelations, you die It's an eye for eye So when he bite style we fire To see livin' on earth in life is mighty die But it's a new world order And if you have some success (Dear God) Then you're a victim of the system Find peace to rest Chorus: [Woman] Dear God Can you ever strut in the struggle of the day We're callin' on you Show us on our way (show us on our way) We're gettin' older In that game And who's to blame? Who's to blame? Verse 3: [Tray Deee overlaps woman] I hit list to get chips Big flip I peel Not afraid of gangstas (?) the real Caught up in the game Now only rule survival To be the next nigga I see who's my rival (Dear God) My world, were I come from Is steady slump one Runnin' up and commin' up with slugs, cause they dump done (Dear God) I'm on a mash but my cash and fashion Askin' no questions, react to blastin' Now who can I blank for my aim to win And my deepest succeed try the game to end (Dear God can call out my name, we cryin' out Dear God) Up against and the ends and I dissed a cop Made objectives to check chin and hit the top Fuck the obstacles, my optic will provide the sight For me to view, what to do as I grime and stripe (Dear God) The right way might pay But I can't wait long So I never hesitates to get my page on Chorus: [Woman] Dear God Can you ever strut in the struggle of the day We're callin' on you Show us on our way (show us on our way) We're gettin' older (grow on up) In that game (in that game) And who's to blame? Who's to blame? Verse 4: [Bad A$$] Now you can blame it on the block You can blame it on glocks You can blame it on the cocaine Blame it on the brain, shit Everythang happens fo' a reason So why ask why Just live it up you gotta die, die (Dear God) If they wanted us to live (Dear God) They wouldn't brainwashed our kids (Dear God) You're struck, body old enough to fuck and buck a nut (Dear God) That's the way they statin' Beat they ass pork and be gone Cancer and alcohol Cut they life short It's time to live Might forgive the devil and his dollar Two world gon' make it right But it's a 'must' and not a 'might' Let's do one to others As they do one to you You drug down on me I put two guns on you Chorus: [Woman] Dear God Can you ever strut in the struggle of the day (Can you ever strut) We're callin' on you Show us on our way (show us on our way) We're gettin' older In that game (Older in that game) And who's to blame? Who's to blame? Dear God can call out my name, we cryin' out Brave Lord can stay with us here, we dyin' out Dear God, Dear God, Dear God Dear God Can you ever strut in the struggle of the day We're callin' on you Show us on our way (show us on our way) We're gettin' older In that game And who's to blame? Who's to blame? Dear God can call out my name, we cryin' out Brave Lord can stay with us here, we dyin' out Dear God, Dear God

Public Service Announcement (Interlude)

JAY-Z "The Black Album"
This is a public service announcement Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records "Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost pride and sincerity that I present this recording, as a living testiment and recollection of history in the making during our generation." [Jay-Z] Allow me to re-introduce myself My name is Hov', OH, H-to-the-O-V I used to move snowflakes by the O-Z I guess even back then you can call me CEO of the R-O-C, Hov'! Fresh out the fryin pan into the fire I be the, music biz number one supplier Flyer/flier than a piece of paper bearin my name Got the hottest chick in the game wearin my chain, that's right Hov', OH - not D.O.C. But similar to them letters, "No One Can Do it Better" I check cheddar like a food inspector My homey Strict told me, "Dude finish your breakfast" So that's what I'ma do, take you back to the dude with the Lexus, fast-forward the jewels and the necklace Let me tell you dudes what I do to protect this I shoot at you actors like movie directors [laughing] This ain't a movie dog (oh shit) "Now before I finish, let me just say I did not come here to show out, did not come here to impress you Because to tell you the truth when I leave here I'm GONE! And I don't care WHAT you think about me - but just remember, when it hits the fan brother, whether it's next year, ten years, twenty years from now, you'll never be able to say that these brothers lied to you JACK!" [Jay-Z] Ving ain't lie I done came through the block in everything that's fly I'm like, Che Guevara with bling on, I'm complex I never claimed to have wings on Nigga I get mine - by any means on whenever there's a drought Get your umbrellas out because, that's when I brainstorm You can blame Shawn, but I ain't invent the game I just rolled the dice, tryin to get some change And I do it twice, ain't no sense in me lyin as if, I am a different man And I could blame my environment but there ain't no reason why I be buyin expensive chains Hope you don't think users are the only abusers niggaz Gettin high within the game If you do then, how would you explain? I'm ten years removed, still the vibe is in my veins I got a hustler spirit, nigga period Check out my hat yo, peep the way I wear it Check out my swag' yo, I walk like a ballplayer No matter where you go, you are what you are player And you can try to change but that's just the top layer Man, you was who you was 'fore you got here Only God can judge me, so I'm gone Either love me, or leave me alone

Back In The Game

JAMIE T "Panic Prevention"
Take your brother down to the sea Have a two's on a cigarette Young sons mozy it happily Learn facts on the soviets A crowded room that fits just three Takes four do you connect All this shit means fuck all to me Long livers in the subsect So crazy Billy Jay Jones He robs banks just for the shits Alone giggling so stoned pick up the phone 'Cause that money I lent you said was just a loan You're danger prone With too much gel and a whiff of dad's cologne Leave me alone 'Cause now you're come down and You've just gone lowered the tone But after about ten dear minutes he was Back in the game Thought he was done man thought he was finished He's back up again But after about ten dear minutes he was Back in the game Thought he was done man thought he was finished He's back up again With a tainted brain of intoxication purple heart smart ass Got on a transistor said that you missed her Looking for selectors and found no one better than you With brother boys blue kick up the old take up on avenue Or two and do what you do Kicking up time 'cause now it comes down And it's for who the bells toll But after about ten dear minutes he was Back in the game Thought he was done, man thought he was finished He's back up again But after about ten dear minutes He was Back in the game Thought he was done man thought he was finished He's back up again

Crazy

Alana Davis "Blame It On Me"
Looking for light in the corners getting caught in the spider web You look at me as if I'm giving a performance when I'm just feeding my head And you know that I'm doing all right And I won't explain myself to you just to avoid a right How I'm living ain't correct but for me it's just right I'm not completely insane, I'm maybe just a little bit crazy There's no one to blame, got no shame about game Don't want nobody to save me I've got a pair of ruby slippers that I don't wear much anymore And if I had the nerve I'd click my heels and return To the wonderland I knew before I'm waiting to slow boat to China, want to sail away to the sun I've been searching for myself and I know I'm gonna find her if I break away from everyone So the way that i act may not fit in Just because I've got a mind of my own doesn't mean it's a sin I don't ask you to give up; don't expect me to give in 'Cause I'm not completely insane, I'm maybe just a little bit crazy there's no one to blame, got no shame about my game Don't want nobody to save me Some like to live for the moment taking life into their own hands every day And if they don't get killed they get so high off the thrill They could float to heaven anyway And others want to ave for tomorrow thinking money is security Well I understand the need but I don't get the greed And they all seem pretty crazy to me You can tell by the expression I wear Though I seem a little strange to you ,I don't really care I got the freedom to be and there are others like me everywhere...

The Playa Not The Game

LIL' MO "Based On A True Story"
The Playa Not The Game [Intro] Start playin' We gon' talk about these playas We gon' also talk about this game Heh, this game Is somethin' everybody wants to know about But who's the victim? Is it the playa? The one bein' played? Or simply this game? Early in the morning, he waits by her door But she's not there, cuz she don't care Someone else she adores And it's a quarter after midnight The girl's by her phone But he won't call, and the tears fall So she sleeps all alone (We're in a world, that's a ball of confusion) The feeling is gone, still we keep holding on (To a love, that is just an illusion) Get to the back of the line Love will call you in time 1 - On the kaleidascope of love People go 'round and 'round in circles Falling in love and feeling pain But it's the playa, not the game See the parade of smiling faces No masquerade can fade the shame Too many tracks to hide the traces But it's the playa, not the game It's not the game I keep all my feelings in a dark and deep place Never go there, cuz it's so rare true love shows it's face I stare out my window, when I can't sleep at night Many voices, many choices, but I know when it's right (We're in a world, that's a ball of confusion) The feeling is wrong, still we keep holding on (To a love, that is just an illusion) Fall to the back of the line Love will call you in time Repeat 1 Blame it on the playa (don't fall too fast) Not the game Blame it on the playa (don't fall too fast) Not the game Blame it on the playa (don't fall too fast) Not the game Blame it on the playa (I know it's hard, don't fall apart) Not the game Oh, oh, oh Repeat 1 w/ ad-libs to fade

The Ropes

ATMOSPHERE "Leak At Will"
[Slug] Hey man, you remember Stephanie's little cousin? Yeah, a little feminine motherfucker Used to be scared of the football, yeah man Nah, nah I saw him the other night down town Wilding out man, it was crazy Running around headpin Waving a gun at frat boys and shit Ay dog, I heard you got those trees Wait dog, you can't possibly pee Even thirteen, what you doing open this late? You ain't got no older brothers to hold you in place Yeah I know, you gotta get your hustle on and life does go on and fronts like nothing's wrong State law says you're too young to work But a couple of bucks will put a gun up under your shirt Coke, weed, junk and speed Teach me another type of hide and seek Chemistry, economics, math and business Already a pimp before high school's finished Even the rich kids get in the mix Only difference is them bitches did it for kicks And we quick to say it's just a game that's dealt that gave you that rope so you can hang yourself It goes... [Chorus 2X] So big kid, where did you go? We made you grow up quick, showed you the ropes Do it up so... [Slug] The movies and the music taught me how to do it And how to build a crew, and how to get it moving Supply and demand came and held my hand Should've seen me back then, didn't even have a plan Only had a pistol cause they had a pistol Cocked that hammer and blowed them missiles I only had a handful of minutes So if we gon' talk then we only talk business Now tell me what you want from me I got a few females, you need some company Because y'all don't be where those junkies be But hold up now, you gon' pull your guns on me? Nah man, I'm a big kid with big dreams You gon' treat me like you know that I'm only sixteen Huh, well fuck it right? Shut my eyesight Only squeezed out a couple and I only got double life [Chorus: 2X] [Slug] Hey there girly, you got your worm early Jumped off the branch, fly little birdy Look around, but don't look down cause you see no need to touch foot to the ground Sex, drugs, rock and rolled up Them older boys got you thinking that you growed up Spent the whole day getting high Putting work on them little thighs And I ain't tryna criticise You gotta live your life, you gotta get your stripes Take aim and kiss the sky Don't be another one wishing that you did it right Nah do your best, it's all we can expect Try to see the game while it deals the death Got to keep keeping on, move it along cause there's a whole lot left when today's all gone, now [Chorus: 2X]

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