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dre murray - blessed are the meek lyrics
[intro]
yeah, one time for the winners, man
yeah
[verse 1]
gotta learn to take the good with the bad
lessons i was taught as a scrawny little lad
i would download, sit and scribble in my pad
i was mc before you knew it as a fad
the drive that i have took me places where i feel like i could smile just a tad
all my kinfolk chasing cheese, what you would call a bag
they just call a play, i pray they never see a flag
i pray you never see a cage, i pray you never see a tag
on your toe
see they wantin’ me to brag with the flow
but that ain’t why he got me herе
satan wanna stop me here
passеd a few tests, now i allow my folks to copy here
roger that, ten fold, bring it back ’til
bring the beat up and i black
agressive but i’m nice, the passion from the christ
the pain was precise, shouts to corey red
one of the reasons that i write
prayin’ in the dark i heard a bump in the night
shine a little light, now i’m on
with every song i gotta k!ll a rumor
my partners back home, and he average consumer (?)
was ready to hear me spit so they could show they sense of humor
cry now, laugh later, but not out of revenge
i just wanted to bring christ to my friends
christ to my fam, christ to the block
send my demo to def jam tryna bring christ to the rock, uh
blessed are the meek
blessed are the meek
[verse 2]
bars unorthodox, i should be shooting for the stars
but i’m trusting in the son, he say that you ain’t one of ours
red and ricky’s lacking love (?) of money in the cars
yeah i like a nice whip, but i’m spttin’ from the scars
show this body who’s in charge
plus that trophy depreciates when you back out the garage
spiritual, not dumb, can walk and chew gum
assets all day, hear liability run
see i was tought the opposite, no verbal communication
but through action i know everything i saw in store em’ compin it (?)
your limit wasn’t stoppin’ it
see i’m percy miller in a charlotte uniform
tell ’em turn ’em speakers on
the mindset got a fresh upgrade
spiritual match the natural, fresh ball fade
and the lineup is glorious, we don’t trade
yet the team still intact, the core group on stage
and we about to sign a max contract
tell wit to bring that beat up and i black
blessed are the meek
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