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letra de keep risin - squeegie o

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(squeegie o)
can’t let n-body stop you
only god can judge ya heart
n-body painted like you
give it all you got
this ain’t the same ol’ song

i come from nothing
a product of my environment
my father was a drunk and my mother worked to provide for us
a lot of times looked me in my eyes and tell me lies and such
made no nevermind just chalk it to what our vices was
jungle nillz staten usa hood booger ish
rich poor never had a sis or bro to build the kid
hung out on the strip with madd n-gg-s but wasn’t active
probably sold a lil bit of drugs but that was half -ss
a fat nerd n-gg- with dream and ambitions
but in the real world those thoughts sit in a distance
i caught a shot of what i could be and dropped the ball
the idea of the fool with the thoughts he had it all
time to mend the broken pieces that was left on the floor
create a new show and prove without selling my soul
and if i have to just know it’s for my n-gg-s that ain’t p-ss thru and family members who encourage knowin i’m bad news

(ashley collier)
just keep rising to the top you can’t let n-body stop you
only god can judge your heart there’s n-body painted like you
so you gotta give it all you got
f-ck a hater let them wallow in the distance
this ain’t the same old song be yourself and strive to be different

at 1st hand had how to learn what my words worth
do i stay the same and remain or do i show growth
should i try and challenge your brain to show you words hurt
or should i say my n-gg- on turn up crazy on 1 verse
i wanna approach the world like it’s my 1st time
right moves with like minds because i earned mines
didn’t have to suck off a artist or toss my dollars
recognized for who i’ve become blessed with the talent
if i never get acknowledged at least i know that i did it
off my own determination
been on the chase for the chicken
society we live in is no equal opportunity
the world doesn’t love us so how that b-tch feel for me
the rose from concrete from south ave to compton
the ghetto is a struggle we tryna make it out of
unless we show respect to ourselves others will doubt us and police keeps k!lling us off murdered in silence

(ashley collier)
just keep rising to the top you can’t let n-body stop you
only god can judge your heart there’s n-body painted like you
so you gotta give it all you got
f-ck a hater let them wallow in the distance
this ain’t the same old song be yourself and strive to be different

(beep)
(pops): aye, im on the staten island ferry comin’ over to staten island. im on my bicycle
and how is you my only son
(beep)

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