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god's grace - daviel watson lyrics

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yeah
i swear i thought i told you n*ggas i was playing
i wasn’t playing

uh
back up in this b*tch again
5 fabulous hoes with me and they from michigan
orgy on sunday call it the syndicate
still watching out for the couriers tryna send the kid

i be posted where the winners is
the dark times made it easier to be this lit
pushed it to the t and got thru the eclipse
they heard my first tape and thought that this sh*t was a myth

but i’m never lacking
like that 4th day in july we can get it cracking
i ain’t neva been a fan of magic
but it gotta be something, started with nothing how we made it happen

god’s grace and a little passion
my dreams was on life support, i felt my patience passing
but somehow made it thru the madness
the chosen ones gon always win the battles

f*ck what it’s not we making due no matter
give it all you got it’s a rewarding pattern
i talk that sh*t some n*ggas just can’t fathom
and bout my chips just like a pringle factory

hold your applause it ain’t no need for clapping
just know i said it all before it happened
manifested in a gangsta fashion
making all theses cap ass n*ggas see me and tilt they hats

before i die i’m bring realness back
to never fold whatever circumstance
internal, gotta deal with that
external, might have to peel a cap

the hood taught me how to get a sack
school taught me working under stress
sports taught me keep working you might be next
put it altogether ion see why i can’t be the best

hit the booth workin out problems, ion even stretch
in this b*tch, i feel randy in 2007
counted me out but it’s some numbers missin’
i was the one before the one like the number eleven

to each his own i let em think whatever
cause i see the holy spirit when i look in the mirror
more like god’s son than it really appears
cause i know what i’m giving i won’t get but i still gotta give

collecting yours and more like a hospital bill
i can see it they face that want me to chill
this not no quick trip, you just gotta deal
cause once i get a hank of this sh*t, i’m the king of the hill
(in this sh*t for the long haul n*gga!)

i think it’s time to level out the playing field
get a wet rag for these clown n*ggas playing real, hmph
no name drops cause i know they feel
but if n*ggas want beef then i’m on grill serving happy meals

i might go from daviel
straight to dav*ill, hmph
this n*gga f*cking ill
this n*gga f*cking ill

this n*gga f*cking ill

- daviel watson lyrics

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