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letra de gary black - hounddagod

(verse 1)

there ain’t a problem that the god can’t solve i’m a pyramid builder
pharaoh made of flesh and gold chasing the silver
hard got a bucket of tears crying a river
that deliver me from evil by circ-mcising my mental
picture listen to my scriptures
i rolled poems and raw paper to uplift ya (uplift ya)
so peace to my g’s that gather round the fire and cheef the og
(what it be)
they making it harder for us to eat
so the hustle gotta be like a octopus in the sea
getting deeper with every upper level we tryna reach
gotta crab in the bucket caught it around your sneaks
better peep
it ain’t all what it seems
see you finally flashing back to the scene
and remember what i mean
keep it 100 with your team
everybody else a shark that’s waiting for you to bleed homie
cross my heart put a prayer on it
tryna keep my head above water
ain’t worth a quarter if my wave coming
and my ambition say follow my intuition
cause in a minute i’m destined to glisten just like the sun
i’m a king
every goal i achieve
i need it like that air i breathe
i’m writing my way to heaven with every word that i’m yelling because every part of my life is the word of god
the book of gary black

(chorus)
gary black [x2]

(verse 2)
i ain’t never ever been what they wanted me to be
confined to the ghetto
a sparrow without wings
even when the pressures excruciating enough
to break me down to a t
i fought my way to my feet then
second wind the pain don’t make me weak
just a reminder the goals within reach
i know they tell you that all i do is teach
but what the f-ck you expect when i’m practicing what i preach
with everything on my plate
bills i gotta pay
crosses i gotta bear
tests that i gotta play
imagine me wasting another second on a tear
when i could of been a permanent resident upon a tier
challenge the balance the whole world up on my shoulders
i make it over the hump
hop in it’ll fold you
i don’t wanna be another dude on the corner
that had potential for greatness but mentally in a coma so i
never ran and i never will
never let the thought of fear stop
your grind homie switch your gear
’cause i’ve been bruised and battered from every angle
even stabbed in the back by homies i used to bang with
still i forgave ’em never harbor the hatred
cause life’s too short for that fake sh-t
lets make this
last time speaking
and our last time greeting
’cause i have to elevate my way of thinking
(higher)

- hounddagod

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