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letra de alright - thenotoriousb6

[intro]
alls my life, i has to fight
alls my life, i—
hard times like, “yah!”
bad trips like, “yah!”
nazareth
i’m f-cked up, homie, you f-cked up
but if god got us, then we gon’ be alright

[chorus]
we gon’ be alright
we gon’ be alright
we gon’ be alright
do you hear me, do you feel me? we gon’ be alright
we gon’ be alright
huh? we gon’ be alright
we gon’ be alright
do you hear me, do you feel me? we gon’ be alright
[verse 1]
uh, and when i wake up
i recognize you’re looking at me for the pay cut
but homicide bе looking at you from the face down
what mac-11 evеn boom with the bass down?
schemin’, and let me tell you ’bout my life
paink!llers only put me in the twilight
where pretty p-ssy and benjamin is the highlight
now tell my momma i love her, but this what i like, lord knows
twenty of ’em in my chevy, tell ’em all to come and get me
reaping everything i sow, so my karma coming heavy
no preliminary hearings on my record
i’m a motherf-cking gangster in silence for the record, uh
tell the world i know it’s too late
boys and girls, i think i’ve gone cray
drown inside my vices all day
won’t you please believe when i say

[pre-chorus]
wouldn’t you know
we been hurt, been down before
when our pride was low
lookin’ at the world like, “where do we go?”
and we hate po-po
wanna k!ll us dead in the street fo sho’
i’m at the preacher’s door
my knees gettin’ weak, and my gun might blow
but we gon’ be alright
[chorus]
we gon’ be alright
we gon’ be alright
we gon’ be alright
do you hear me, do you feel me? we gon’ be alright
we gon’ be alright
huh? we gon’ be alright
we gon’ be alright
do you hear me, do you feel me? we gon’ be alright

[verse 2]
what you want you, a house⁠? you, a car?
forty acres and a mule? a piano, a guitar?
anything, see my name is lucy, i’m your dog
motherf-cker, you can live at the mall
i can see the evil, i can tell it, i know it’s illegal
i don’t think about it, i deposit every other zero
thinking of my partner, put the candy, paint it on the regal
digging in my pocket, ain’t a profit big enough to feed you
every day my logic get another dollar just to keep you
in the presence of your chico, ah!
i don’t talk about it, be about it, every day i sequel
if i got it then you know you got it, heaven, i can reach you
pat dawg, pat dawg, pat dawg, my dog, that’s all
bick back and chad, i trap the bag for y’all
i rap, i black on track so rest assured
my rights, my wrongs; i write ’til i’m right with god
[pre-chorus]
wouldn’t you know
we been hurt, been down before
when our pride was low
lookin’ at the world like, “where do we go?”
and we hate po-po
wanna k!ll us dead in the street fo sho
i’m at the preacher’s door
my knees gettin’ weak, and my gun might blow
but we gon’ be alright

- thenotoriousb6

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