p.a. on the track & don hardrisk famine şarkı sözleri

By all means necessary I ain't sleeping hungry And I'm pushing till the edge I gotta feed a family I'm a survivor back in my hometown You are a certified hustler in your own ground I know shit Niggas sleeping and they hoping for God's grace I be running, ain't even a damn race It's that famine I be talking about yeah It's that famine I be talking about yeah Soldiers, just like battalion I be seeking for a flower in the midst of war My dad got the wounds, he ain't faking it They be fighting for land I need a bag of grains Bring my plate back Take fascists back House full of damn sins Mouths that I gotta feed Shouting for the lord to see My days numbered see, Maybe pop me some pills Maybe smoke me some shish I'm standing in the midst of bars f*ck, I'm innocent And drinking to relieve the heart, fucking my inner glands And some be saying pray, I'm here, Jesus of Galilee And some be on betrayal, Judas, Jesus of Canaanite By all means necessary I ain't sleeping hungry And I'm pushing till the edge I gotta feed a family I'm a survivor back in my hometown You are a certified hustler in your own ground I know shit Niggas sleeping and they hoping for God's grace I be running, ain't even a damn race It's that famine I be talking about yeah It's that famine I be talking about yeah Balling with a broke budget It's a mindset and we gone fake it till we make it Missing food for the day but we got something to blow It makes the pain bearable, as we pray for more Praying to the Lord, so he can open doors Mais la vie c'est compliqué, je suis encore dehors I wear the suffering around like a piece of cloth We was rocking designers that was made for poors Not Kanye's coz that I really can't afford yet We lost the battle but niggas ain't won the war yet They be talking to a nigga like I'm the rain man But I was screaming and shouting for my advancements By all means necessary I ain't sleeping hungry And I'm pushing till the edge I gotta feed a family I'm a survivor back in my hometown You are a certified hustler in your own ground I know shit Niggas sleeping and they hoping for God's grace I be running, ain't even a damn race It's that famine I be talking about yeah It's that famine I be talking about yeah
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