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lirik lagu soil – ovawa

verse

son, i would rather watch my pipes burst

before setting aside my pride

that’s my word

and where i’m from that’s what your life’s worth

you fight first

ain’t no half stepping

man questions come second for those who disrespect you

’cause n*gga these stripes are earned

and i’m way past regretting

refusing becoming slaves to our past transgressions

we would rock these deeds like chains

and label them track records
plotting on getting paid

’cause the only thing that mеasured to the respеct was the cheddar

promised to be these rotten seeds planted in graves

so can you blame us?

we knew no better

and we fed off the corpses

in these coffins

that we laid up in together

may they go knowing

i’m down here hoping

that they make into heaven

’cause i ain’t really sure that

them there prayers gone protect you get them
catch up with the times though the moto is adapt to thrive hom’s

and then you’ll get why it is diamonds are made under pressure

like the writer of first five books bible

i survived the pits n*gga and made it out the desert

i designed my exodus

down for whatever riding like out death wish

chorus

yo i’ve been trying to change

but i ain’t getting no better

been hoping on heaven

but still i dance with the devil

numbed by the pleasures
still succumbing when i’m tempted

yeah i have my short comings but that discussion is sort of

something meant to be left for me and the lord on my death bed

cause y’all won’t get it, nah y’all won’t get it

nah y’all won’t get it

nah y’all won’t, nah y’all

yo i’ve been trying to change

but i ain’t getting no better

been hoping on heaven

but still i dance with the devil

numbed by the pleasures

still succumbing when i’m tempted

yeah i have my short comings but check it

verse

in this land of snakes

don’t f*ck with fakes

shake ’em like dead weight

to enable your game to levitate

and stay partial to the politics

’cause artist are only loved

when they’re martyred

but the art is something they can’t argue with

and stay conscience don’t front for that plate

and don’t worry about being great

just keep marinating your stake

and make that furnace your haven

cause can’t nothing save you from hate

but you we’re bread for this cake

so don’t ever settle for fate

your tomorrow’s what you make it

so shape up son cause don’t no one owe you nothing

and when i’ve gone dust

i hope you hold on to love

cause the money can buy the plug

and the power can get you buzzed

but without another being this experience

just isn’t as worth as much

i ain’t saying thus every*thing will be perfect and such

yeah you’ll get burnt get cut

feel i was worse f*cked up

learn to reserve your trust

but through it all

for you and your moms

i would’ve move mountains to hold you down

and part oceans to hold you closer

but now that i’m gone all i want you to know son

is that your daddy was a soldier, yeah your daddy was a soldier

chorus

yo i’ve been trying to change

but i ain’t getting no better

been hoping on heaven

but still i dance with the devil

numbed by the pleasures

still succumbing when i’m tempted

yeah i have my short comings but that discussion is sort of

something meant to be left for me and the lord on my death bed

cause y’all won’t get it, nah y’all won’t get it

nah y’all won’t get it

nah y’all won’t, nah y’all

yo i’ve been trying to change

but i ain’t getting no better

been hoping on heaven

but still i dance with the devil

numbed by the pleasures

still succumbing when i’m tempted

yeah i have my short comings but check it

- ovawa

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