winner of the bitter cup… black america - dj golden arms lyrics
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winner of the bitter cup… black america lyrics
there were nights i didn’t have any ingredients to bake with
too proud to be on welfare, grew up on makeshift
recipes, pulled up on the block like remember me, on some plate wish
hooked me up with a dish with lots of love, that’s the village
they sold me fake truths and dreams that didn’t materialize, never mattered
from a holey empty cup, gave mе bitters, won regardless
with all thеse obstacles, it’s easy to quit b4 the finish, it’s not who works hardest
but smartest, but you still need that support system to rise above where you started
and the winner of the bitter cup is [applause]… black america
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