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Show N Prove
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Papa I'm sorry, I was an hour late to your funeral
All the pain I couldn't cope, but all the gain I couldn't go
Oh I'm sorry, sorry I was an hour late to your funeral
All the pain, I couldn't cope
I remember when you use to tell me
Boom
Light a candle for the people that we've lost
And stay prayed up cause right now times are tough
The government's a joke plus the system's corrupt
And they don't give a fuck, that's why I don't give a fuck
Got a family to feed, that's why I'm never giving up
It's show time
At this rate I'm gonna be a billionaire in no time
And this year I'm about to launch my clothes line
Even though I've gone legit
I can't forget being black is still a crime
One time for my niggas in the pen
How they give Papz 31 years, I still can't comprehend
You see this gang ting, it's all just pretend
Cause when things get real
That's when you really find out who your friends are
Dippin' in the Benz wearing Benjart
Diamonds round my neck got me feeling like the middle of December
They must of forgot I'm an Avenger
I'll have to put my black mask on just to make them all remember
Writer(s): Show N Prove
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