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letra de searching - mark battles

[intro]
i can feel it in the air
this is special, this whole moment, this whole time (yes!)
it ain’t ever felt like this
i don’t gotta do too much talking in this one
this for my day one’s
i just wan’t ya’ll to enjoy it

[verse]
got lost in depression, had to pick myself up off the ground
crazy streets, a trap town, gotta hold my city down
love my brother cannon, he stay solid so he with me now
i’ma king up in this ring, gat ain’t a thing, go fifty rounds (yep yep)
“momma, why our life so hard?
why we gotta sleep in cars?”
“don’t worry ’bout it baby, you keep dreamin’
you ‘gon reach the stars!” (uh)
n-gga, i’d die for mine, don’t try and sn-tch a piece of ours
live my life day to day, i pray we get to see tomorrow
babies dying, mommas crying
hard to try and keep my faith (woo)
put me right in jesus’ face, lot of things i need to say
i don’t mean no disrespect, we just need some intellect
inner-city violence, n-ggas k!llin’ just to get a check
suburban kids in zombieland, poppin’ pills to kick the stress
sit depressed and live in debt, all that sh-t to get respect
my life is full of sacrifices
and we really came from nothin’ so i’ma grab the nicest (right)
on 41st on boulevard, i ain’t have a license (nah)
but i kept a decent whip and had the baddest wifey
you don’t have to like me
long as you see this sh-t
just kept it real and now these hoes is on our p-n-ses (right)
i think it’s time to flood the city on some katrina sh-t (yah)
same ones that called me dumb, praise us as g*niuses (wow)
no ingredients or guidelines
best bet, keep watching from the sideline
i’m in the game, prime time
drop the heat like [?] (oh)
all them n-ggas washed up
feel like your whole set brillo
yes, real’o, wave it back and forth until we [?]
riley, my squad define me, no [?]
blood don’t equal loyalty, well love don’t heal, the checks will though
and my thoughts reflect and take a sec’ and soul search (search)
lookin’ for answers like i’m copyin’ your homework (haha)
daddy duties, i still gotta make it home first (i love you)
time to step up to the plate, and i’m on first
it’s battles
it’s for my day one’s

- mark battles

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