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Data di rilascio: 24.10.2007
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Moment Of Clarity |
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity |
This moment of honesty |
The world’ll feel my truths |
All through my Hard Knock Lifetime, A Gift and a Curse |
I gave you Volume after Volume of my work |
So you can feel my truths |
I built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out |
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt |
Y’all can’t fill my shoes |
From my Blueprint beginning to that Black Album ending |
Listen close, you’ll hear what I’m about |
Nigga, feel my truths |
Pop died, didn’t cry, didn’t know him that well |
Between him doing heroin and me doing crack sales |
Put that in the eggshell, standing at the tabernacle |
Rather the church, pretending to be hurt wouldn’t work |
So a smirk was all on my face |
Like, «Damn, that man’s face is just like my face» |
So pop, I forgive you for all the shit that I lived through |
It wasn’t all your fault, homie, you got caught |
Into the same game I fought, that Uncle Ray lost |
My big brothers and so many others I saw |
I’m just glad we got to see each other |
Talk and re-meet each other |
Save a place in Heaven 'til the next time we meet forever! |
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity |
This moment of honesty |
The world’ll feel my truths |
All through my Hard Knock Lifetime, A Gift and a Curse |
I gave you Volume after Volume of my work |
So you can feel my truths |
I built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out |
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt |
Y’all can’t fill my shoes |
From my Blueprint beginning to that Black Album ending |
Listen close, you’ll hear what I’m about |
Nigga, feel my truths |
Music business hate me ‘cause the industry ain’t make me |
Hustlers and boosters embrace me and the music I be making |
I dumbed down for my audience to double my dollars |
They criticized me for it, yet they all yell «holla» |
If skills sold, truth be told, I’d probably be lyrically Talib Kweli |
Truthfully I wanna rhyme like Common Sense |
But I did 5 mill' - I ain’t been rhyming like Common since (wooo!) |
When your cents got that much in common |
And you been hustling since your inception |
Fuck perception! Go with what makes sense |
Since I know what I’m up against |
We as rappers must decide what’s most important |
And I can’t help the poor if I’m one of them |
So I got rich and gave back, to me that’s the win/win |
So next time you see the homie and his rims spin |
Just know my mind is working just like them (rims, that is) |
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity |
This moment of honesty |
The world’ll feel my truths |
All through my Hard Knock Lifetime, A Gift and a Curse |
I gave you Volume after Volume of my work |
So you can feel my truths |
I built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out |
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt |
Y’all can’t fill my shoes |
From my Blueprint beginning to that Black Album ending |
Listen close, you’ll hear what I’m about |
Nigga, feel my truths |
My homie Sig' was on a tier where no tears should fall |
‘Cause he was on the block where no squares get off |
See, in my inner circle, all we do is ball |
'Til we all got triangles on our wall |
Ain’t just rapping for the platinum, y’all record |
I recall, ‘cause I really been there before |
Four scores and seven years ago, prepared the flow |
Prepared for war, I should fear no man |
You don’t hear me though, these words ain’t just 'pared to go |
In one ear, out the other ear, no! |
Yo, my balls and my word is alls I have |
What you gonna do to me, nigga? Scars will scab |
What, you gonna box me, homie? I can dodge a jab |
Three shots couldn’t touch me, thank God for that |
I’m strong enough to carry Biggie Smalls on my back |
And the whole BK, nigga, holla back! |
Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity |
This moment of honesty |
The world’ll feel my truths |
All through my Hard Knock Lifetime, A Gift and a Curse |
I gave you Volume after Volume of my work |
So you can feel my truths |
I built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out |
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt |
Y’all can’t fill my shoes |
From my Blueprint beginning to that Black Album ending |
Listen close, you’ll hear what I’m about |
Nigga, feel my truths |