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letra de get it right - dreular

[intro]

ay ay

with whatever that happens just keep your head up n-gg-, never looking back
they just don’t get it right, they just don’t get where you coming from
they ain’t know you got a dream too, they ain’t know you got a bigger vision too
behind every success you gotta be a victim n-gg-, that’s life
love and happiness, that’s the end go

[verse 1]

you’ve never been at bottom you ain’t know how it feels
you’ve never been rejected you ain’t know how it feels
paps died when i was 16, i had to get it
on my own n-gg-, man up i had to beat it
had to drop out of school, they thought i was a fool
segregation began, had to move from my crib
‘you never gon be sh-t, you gon make nothing out this rap sh-t’
that sh-t coming from your own family
i was stressed out like lord jesus save me
rolling blunts with andre we was talking like we crazy
fantasising greatness, fantasising present
it’s like i was pregnant, f-cked up with my choices
had to strategise moves, ‘what the f-ck should i do?’
everyone i looked up to down for me to lose
i swear to god i was losing it, weed nicotine and bronclear for the pain, i was trying to vanish it
my cousin chiko taught me how to rhyme better, how to write better and he was putting me up on some real sh-t
i had lost love from my family and found it from the hustlers
blockah took me in and he showed me how to get it in the streets
leaking national papers for that paper
making a lotta money risking freedom for that cheddar
out in the ghetto it’s like war-zone with the feds
had no tool with me but i had my knuckles shaped
cause shakes told me don’t let em f-ck with the check
so if you owed us we had to budge and jack your sh-t
now i’m getting chubby cause i’m gaining respect
had to wrong with everyone to get right with that check
i was all on my own looking up to hope
f-ck a suit and tie to work i was down for rap
we was sagging em pants, we was up in the streets
i was born to be great, but they ain’t seeing that sh-t

[hook]

a n-gg- up on some real sh-t, but they’ll never get it right
haven’t been sleeping for the whole year, just trynna get it right
dem n-gg-s ain’t from the trenches, they’ll never get me right
if you feel the pain that i’ve been through, so you gotta get me right

[verse 2]

i was buried in the trenches, raised by the hustlers, now the chain screaming like no you can’t touch this
tatnicks, ‘q”k!ll, day ones, one thing in common
we was sharing same dreams, we was on a come up
sleepless nights in the studio
we had to put in work now it’s all starting to pay off
way back before the booth it was a laptop and a pair of earphones
making people crazy to that sh-t bro
now they asking,’dreular why you talk so reckless?’
i’m like ‘whatchu expect?’
i come from a three roomed house, mama’s couch was my kingsize
i became a stranger in my own house
so i had to move out
and i had nowhere else to go till my homie took me in and he signed me
started making records on a daily
crushing on his couch for the whole year
but no need to act like a b-tch
if he wasn’t in he’s feelings
we could have been better with the business
he kicked me out
had to go back home, reconcile with the family
told ‘q”k!ll ’bout it, we was back to square one
mama used to doubt on a n-gg-
she thought my sis was better
she couldn’t understand i was trynna make it better
whatchu know bout real sh-t
whatchu know ’bout hustling
whatchu know ’bout risking everything for a dream b-tch
they was seeing a dest-tute, crawling in a dark place, but i was seeing a shooting star heading my direction
started putting work with ‘q”k!ll
trynna take over the whole f-ckin’ industry
sancho putting a h-ll lotta work cause he believed in us
he could see what everybody couldn’t see enough
i think i’m priest with my life going big enough
i done turned everybody else to believers, preach

[hook]

ay ay
yeah
new world order

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