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They got the power to feed, then they can starve They'd rather see you on yo knees, than see you ball And everything ain't what it seems We seen it all And when it come to getting cheese We need it all If they got the power to feed, then they can starve They'd rather see you on yo knees, than see you ball And everything ain't what it seems We seen it all And when it come to getting cheese We need it all We gotta carve this shit out, ain't no other way Imma starve if I'm sitting waiting for a plate In the car, hittin' missions every other day I'm in Long Beach, it's 30 minutes to LA Imma finna skate Man I'm politicin with the greats Makin' plays get the money, then get the out the way Have you had the feeling that you cant escape? Ever dreamed about a million then woke up and prayed? Shed tears with yo baby looking at yo face Living wit yo moms, knowing that you need a place I relate Everything I am is what I say I take the joy wit the pain like Beverly maze Sunshine and the rain, it's leveled the same Maintain, maintain, ahead the game What you think bro? I can't afford to take a L, so I'm in beast mode If everything fails who gonna make sure that we eat though? They got the power to feed, then they can starve They'd rather see you on yo knees, than see you ball And everything ain't what it seems We seen it all And when it come to getting cheese We need it all If they got the power to feed, then they can starve They'd rather see you on yo knees, than see you ball And everything ain't what it seems We seen it all And when it come to getting cheese We need it all Who do you call when you the only one that's living it? And you wanna complain, but that's a privilege I find myself trippin over little shit As a kid I was robbed for my innocence They gonna watch you starve they ain't give a shit Trust me Every time I hit another lick It's just me I was down bad on my dick Disgusting Now I'm up tryna make a flip We hustlin' No trust, unless we talkin' bout funds nigga I'm a rap star, I coulda been a drug dealer Getting packs off, moving thru the slums wit it Hats off to my niggas having fun wit it But that's not me, top speed Moving to the ceiling If the roof on fire, I'm the one who prolly did it I got snoop on line 1 telling me I'm winning Who woulda thought I'd be in this position They got the power to feed, then they can starve They'd rather see you on yo knees, than see you ball And everything ain't what it seems We seen it all And when it come to getting cheese We need it all If they got the power to feed, then they can starve They'd rather see you on yo knees, than see you ball And everything ain't what it seems We seen it all And when it come to getting cheese We need it all
Writer(s): Bryant Looney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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