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history - t clipse lyrics

[intro]
(his story is history her story’s a mystery
his story is history her story’s a mystery my story is misery sin and…)

[hook]
his story is history her story’s a mystery
my story is written with misery sin and symmetry
his story is history her story’s a mystery
my story is written with misery sin and symmetry
his story is history her story’s a mystery
my story is written with misery sin and symmetry
your story’s wrote differently simply wasn’t meant for me searching for closure in between bigotry bliss and chivalry

[verse 1]
manifesting my destiny strategizing whats best for me
distracted by the bullsh-t i almost who’s blessing me
been working so d-mn hard i still can’t figure what’s rest for me
if i keep up these antics only god knows whats left for me
but what’s right for me do you think you know
because everyone does it really ain’t that simple though
and simpletons like minutemen because they quick to get to sh-t
including -ssumptions conclusions and indifferences
ignorance is bliss but so is intelligence
y’all out here believing sh-t with zero evidence
and just because their telling it doesn’t mean it’s relevant
and just because their selling it doesn’t mean it’s heaven sent
i hope everyone thats listening can feel my resonance
everyone that -n-lyzes this will see the elegance
everyone that i’ve been messing with can see the genesis
and everyone that f-cked doubted me just witness excellence ’cause

[verse 2]
why does this country k!ll her?
why does this country hate her?
why does this country sell her?
and why does this country rape her?
she’s so unprotected, unloved, un respected
she’s constantly beaten abused and neglected
she’s misunderstood and falsely represented
instead of being miss america she’s rejected
instead of being missed when she’s gone she’s projected
instead of going home after a long day and resting
she’s resting in the trenches cuz the god d-mn feds
didn’t want to give a regular girl a regular sentence
she can’t rest in peace cuz the judge don’t think it’s deep
that she got murdered in cold blood in the street
and you still wonder why we saying f-ck the police
and her kids in bed scared they was clenching on their sheets
wondering if mommy’s coming home to give em something to eat i guess not

[verse 3]
you might love me, you might hate me, might dislike me, wanna date me
wanna k!ll me, wanna be me, want a download, want a cd
or you might not wanna hear my music a bit
or you might listen thinking this as good as it gets
or you can hear it and think i gotta work on a few
or maybe listen thinking that i sound just like you
as far as influences go yeah the kid got a couple
but if you say i’m biting flows then you should wear a muzzle
you might be puzzled by the way that i flow
but i’m doing pretty good as far as g*niuses go
and you might wanna cry wanna live, wanna die
doing sins, telling lies, smoking mids, throwing 5s
hitting l!cks selling dimes, taking trips, doing time
you can achieve any goal as long as you apply your mind to it
grind to it be patient and put some time to it
figure out your flaws and then revise don’t be blind to it
you gotta be aggressive use some pressure and apply to it
then before you know it your coal will turn to diamonds
your crying will turn to smiling surviving will turn to
thriving you’re a diamond in the rough you gotta show ’em that you’re shining

- t clipse lyrics

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