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letra de fear - dj critical hype

[voicemail: carl duckworth]
what’s up, family? yeah, it’s yo cousin carl, man, just givin’ you a call, man. i know you been havin’ a lot on yo mind lately, and i know you feel like, you know, people ain’t been prayin’ for you. but you have to understand this, man, that we are a cursed people. deuteronomy 28:28 says, “the lord shall smite thee with madness, and blindness, and astonishment of heart.” see, family, that’s why you feel like you feel like you got a chip on your shoulder. until you finally get the memo, you will always feel that way…

(critical hype)

[verse 1: kendrick]
i beat yo -ss, keep talkin’ back
i beat yo -ss, who bought you that?
you stole it, i beat yo -ss if you say that game is broken
i beat yo -ss if you jump on my couch
i beat yo -ss if you walk in this house
with tears in your eyes, runnin’ from poo poo and prentice
go back outside, i beat yo -ss, lil’ n-gga
that homework better be finished, i beat yo -ss
your teachers better not be b-tchin’ ’bout you in cl-ss
that pizza better not be wasted, you eat it all
that tv better not be loud if you got it on
them jordans better not get dirty when i just bought ’em
better not hear ’bout you humpin’ on keisha’s daughter
better not hear you got caught up
i beat yo -ss, you better not run to your father
i beat yo -ss, you know my patience runnin’ thin
i got buku payments to make
county building’s on my -ss, tryna take my food stamps away
i beat yo -ss if you tell them social workers he live here
i beat yo -ss if i beat yo -ss twice and you still here
seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
n-gga, you gon’ fear me if you don’t fear no one else

[chorus]
if i could smoke fear away, i’d roll that mothaf-cka up
and then i’d take two puffs
i’m high now, i’m high now
i’m high now, i’m high now
life’s a b-tch, pull them panties to the side now
(i don’t think i could find a way to make it on this earth)

[outro: kendrick]
every stone thrown at you restin’ at my feet
why god, why god do i gotta suffer?
pain in my heart carry burdens full of struggle
why god, why god do i gotta suffer?
every stone thrown at you restin’ at my feet
why god, why god do i gotta suffer?
earth is no more, won’t you burn this muh’f-cka?

(what we’re gonna do right here is go back)

- dj critical hype

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