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Edo G lyrics


Not a game, give me a break and
Lord it be, why is this happening?
Seem to be a common thing
As we climb the steps of dreams
All need to satisfy deep desires, step in the fire
It's the name of the game
No pain no gain is the claim to fame

As black people success we admire
Desire the entire and believe every liar
We ain't owners, we consumers and buyers
Running on rims not tiers
In my neighborhood everything higher
For the court played Robin Hood, be the supplier
Times are dire, minds enquire
It's like blamin the fire department for the fire

We all can achieve the American dream
Just ask the police, believe in justice
Things can always be worse than they seem, yea
You got to strive for as long as you creeping
Before when things get hard
Raise your hand and keep over line

Yo, don't do a stupid move
Stop worrying bout who is who, doing you , screwing you, subduing you
Through and through, life is less than a tennis shoe
First it's me, then it's you
Look at the world from a better view
From my position and point of view
You could point at me, I could point at you
Then take away more from the many and less from the few

You must believe everything will be alright
Keep the gaze on your husband on the sky
Now that all of the paintin field will pass you by
Just rest assure yea
Everything will be alright, alright
It'll be alright, be alright
Yes it is, rest assure yea