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Natasha R Lawson
Natasha R Lawson
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What you waiting on? Beat the odds Can't wait on hand outs you'll starve Darkness bring forth stars Start competing with the world go to war I can't be poor That's in my core My lord my lord you gotta open doors If not I'm using force Rapping till my voice is horse Gotta winners mentality you just take score Seen too many casualties Grew from the fragile me Can't let that hate rattle me Really it's just baffling Fell down and I'm back again Cant detour from the master plan Snap back no rubber band And I am humble til my stomach rumble and its on No sports arena but I'm coming for your dome Keep your twenty twos I know that my mind is chrome If you think you gonna use me call Tyrone Dees niggas be groupies Ima boss ina hoopdie I don't have to rap about what I have material I'd rather show you there is really miracles Conquer what your fear the most I know I'm chose Got some thorns in me but I'm a rose They judge you when you high and judge you when you low Alls I know is to kick push coast They would never survive with the hand I was dealt Thinking you hard body life make you melt Even the best expire get took off the shelf You going to spend your life giving them wealth Let a job stress you out give you bad health How you grind hard for them and not for self And Ion tell you nothing that I don't tell myself But when I look around I'm talking to myself Warrior You are a warrior baby War on War on baby
Writer(s): Natasha Lawson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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