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letra de rebel's prayer - randel alexander

{randel alexander: verse 1}

i remember weather like december
f-ck the whole world i’m living with my chin up
yup, these n-ggas uh, don’t give a f-ck
if you in a box locked, or shot up nope!
they just want to see us go !
back up on the boat or hanging from our throats
oh ! they feed us bullsh-t from these politics
then wonder why we pull clips at these collard hicks
real sh-t, education is the key
but it’s hard when there ain’t no job openings
spend my last on gas & fake jewelry
god is my teacher, he be schooling me
on this life & why the devil be pursuing me
& these girls & why they want to ruin me
see, you & me let me tell you whats the difference
you raise skirts while i raise the percentage
on rappers coming up, up out the village
we waiting on somebody real to reveal this
to the world ! i speak on what’s real
& even the paralyzed tell me that they feel
me !

{pre-hook: randel alexander}

how could this be
i showed the whole world
what they could not see
f-ck what they say just stay
on your feet no matter what day
believe & succeed
never gave a f-ck i trust in gods seed
middle finger up just let me be me !
they never ever thought that i could succeed
but now i’m at the top with broads & good weed

{hook: micheal lira}

i feel the success
deep in my stomach
if i believe i can become it
whatever i want to, i want to
i want to

people will steal to get their money
this sh-t is real ain’t nothing funny
people will k!ll you, they’ll k!ll you
they’ll k!ll you

{randel alexander: verse 2}

uh, mister lonely on his lonesome
like f-ck friends nah, n-gga i ain’t got none
i drop the flame ain’t n0body this hot son
i keep it pumping like the gage on a shotgun
keep it real motherf-cker i’m the top one
even shaquille couldn’t even try to block one
i drop sh-t like a loose bowel
then i reveal that i’m big like a loose towel
ooh wow, randel you the sh-t now
it’s no surprise groupies all up on your d-ck now
but i arise i don’t want to hear that sh-t now
ammunition in my pen watch me spit rounds
i get down on my knees every morning & pray
to the lord up above for a glorious day
i pray to god i will never be behind those gates
where them k!llers & them dealers cutting up that base
see i’m the realest you can feel it coming out your b-ss
with the illest lyrics spitten over drums & b-ss
wait! hold your applause i got something to say
pray for haiti & the babies that we’re born today
& the ladies having babies on section 8
& my n-ggas up in prison planning a escape
hey ! i just want to see if you can relate
to the pain i detained underneath my faith
but ! still i remain in this cold -ss place
wonder if god see’s all the stuff i take
uh, i’m randel the devil slayer put your hands together
this is the rebel’s prayer ! uh !

{hook: micheal lira}

i feel the success
deep in my stomach
if i believe i can become it
whatever i want to, i want to
i want to

people will steal to get their money
this sh-t is real ain’t nothing funny
people will k!ll you, they’ll k!ll you
they’ll k!ll you

{pre-hook: randel alexander}

a lot of motherf-ckers don’t know what rebel means: let me give you the definiton
revolt & resist lawful authority & take arms against ruling power !

- randel alexander

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