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Correct Marvin Gaye Lyrics
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Now my heart is a pure as sanyika shakur Homegrown in the crips and gangbangers galore Set self a many shores still a product of war Shell shocked from the block rocked hard to the core Though I try to give you more on this mic when I spit It List some nines, some techs and some abject? Living I'ma have that ribbon in the sky Wrapped around my finger as a reminder of times kinder When love lingered Singer songwriter smooth talker street figher Hauling heavy words to make the beat seem lighter I'm a writer of riches rippin rebelling the system Repellin reppin cuz I reject your resentment Persecution of your peers is the violence of venom So them in crowds functions I would never attend them By myself backpack dreadlocks and some denim I was never deemed down cause I gave to be different I used to go out to the partys get weeded and stand Around Cause I was too nervous to be myself to get down Now it's no more standing my back up against the wall I got myself together now I'm ready to ball I wake up every morning My mission: fulfill the dream I wake myself upon the decision: To kill the scream To kill the screen I wake up every morning My mission: fulfill the dream I wake myself upon the decision: To kill the scream I still hear it banging in my ears when the lights on Tighten the hold and light the bowl of this pipe bomb See the dawn self worth turn to earth It's my song but I'm still trying to learn the words Passion excessive passive agressive The first one to strike, the last one to exit Castles unprotected, capture the princess Fasten the seatbelt, drive and count the inches Not so sure mom would be proud If she knew how many times I've had to hide from these Clouds Don't really know if jacob would understand Her daddy uses women to make him feel like a man Open apology for anyone who follows me Didn't realize I was a self-made power freak When I get home I put it back together Filled up the void, sewn up the sever And her tears keep raining on the pillows that I Pillage But it's still entertaining alcoholics in my village And when I'm finished I'm sitting in silence Just me in the corner in the room whistling my s**t
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