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letra de my story - miquel & morris

hook:

i’ve been through the ringer

i’ve been through the struggle

name drugged through the mud i done met some troubles

can’t n0body tell me about my story

you don’t know the truth about my story

i know what that bottle like

i know how that smoke feel

knowing that that postal on my side it makes me feel real

can’t know body tell me about my story

you don’t know the truth behind my story

yeah!

miquel verse 1

you seen a episode oh you think you know how it go, you dont know my life you dont know my story bout the falls or the growth, about the ball’s of the coke bout the bottles i soaked, singlе mother up out the gutter only god rеally knows, the pain i been through it stained but christ he cleaning me man, it was hectic when i was reckless satan had me chains, the attitude i tucked bucking on these suckas but, the misery just ricocheted and penetrated thru my gut, ate me up emptied my cup this world corrupt, looking for love but finding l-st who could i trust, they spit on my name but ain’t no way my story in vain, my god he can change he changed me to you do the same, got tired of pain

hook:

i’ve been through the ringer

i’ve been through the struggle

name drugged through the mud i done met some troubles

can’t n0body tell me about my story

you don’t know the truth about my story

i know what that bottle like

i know how that smoke feel

knowing that that postal on my side it makes me feel real

can’t know body tell me about my story

you don’t know the truth behind my story
yeah!

verse 2 miquel

forties of hurricane maryjane slanging cane, boot liquor off the dippers of the richter in the lane, where it started went to harder rolling phillies was the thing, won’t no crips or bloods show no love then you got the gang, how we played the game cutthroat provoke had pits off the chain, doing what we thought we supposed to do just trying to maintain, aim come up out the struggle mentors no twisted hustles, sinful the wicked tussles fighting wit the flesh and muscle, dont know a thing about my story or my pain, only lost like i was when i was stuck up in da game, for you nonbelievers understand know you want the gain, it ain’t about if i done changed you feel that you can’t do the same, let his spirit reign on the inner, he gon shine who can dim him, satan whole agenda condemn us and let us simmer, no contenders when the almighty god in the center, story full of tremors but the trauma brought me too his

hook:

i’ve been through the ringer

i’ve been through the struggle

name drugged through the mud i done met some troubles

can’t n0body tell me about my story

you don’t know the truth about my story

i know what that bottle like

i know how that smoke feel

knowing that that postal on my side it makes me feel real

can’t know body tell me about my story
you don’t know the truth behind my story

yeah!

- miquel morris

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