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the majors - have you ever? lyrics
[intro]
i don’t ask for sympathy, i don’t need sympathy
i just tell my story and that’s how i deal with my pain
people love to talk without thinking
people are so quick to judge behaviour without acknowledging
what a person has been through or where it stems from
it’s mad
but i know god is on my side
in this life, i will prosper
majors (yo)
[hook]
have you ever lost the man of your house?
have you had to be the man of your house?
have you ever had to fly back home
pick up a spade and put sand in the grave?
have you had to be a dad to your siblings?
have you had to be a spouse to your mother?
have you ever had to sit and explain the meaning of death
to your brother?
[verse 1]
they talk on my name that’s fake
when they can’t say a word to my face
talk on your friend that’s fake
never upholding your word that’s fake
i got the realest g’s at my back
bros over hoes better know about that
i put heart in my bars what do you know about art?
all i know is graft
they want you to blow ’til you actually do
i talk facts on the track i’m not actually rude
i stay true to myself, i’m a part of the few
dem man talk on the net like spartan
still get put on the ground like tarmac (put on the ground)
i don’t take pity, dem man nitties, my g’s get litty
long nights in the gym tryna self_medicate
in the ring share pain to be sane
they won’t understand ’til they self_educate
it’s always the people that know me the least
that talk the loudest s (always)
i got love for my friends that cover my back in my absence
we’re the loudest yet
[hook]
have you ever lost the man of your house?
have you had to be the man of your house?
have you ever had to fly back home
pick up a spade and put sand in the grave?
have you had to be a dad to your siblings?
have you had to be a spouse to your mother?
have you ever had to sit and explain the meaning of death
to your brother?
[verse 2]
gyal love chat, gyal love chat
so i can’t trust yats (can’t)
can’t be fooled by the gyaldem love
i don’t give love and i know that’s sad
i talk with my chest i ain’t tryna impress
i don’t do what anyone says
it’s f_ck all of them and f_ck all the rest
i really only care about my cheques (f_ck dem)
i can never go soft for a woman
i ain’t even soft for my marj
i stay strong for the fam
that’s what i mean, it’s the role of a man
i’m back with the energy, dem man jealous me
’cause i flow like sauce with melody
i took my shot at the chic no hennessy
she bad, she ebony
she got hot thighs like nando’s
which of course i can handle
if a man moves fizzy, we can tango
if fruity, let the man go
still mash work in the ring on a regs
bums on floors and broken jaws
fam i do it all year i’m in love with the sport
everyday i have thoughts of my dad
not a day goes by
fam, you ever seen a grown man cry?
i cried to the lord to bring him to life
i became the son of a widow at nineteen years
i soaked up my pillow with like ninety tears
i don’t think this wound can heal
and my mind won’t clear
[hook]
have you ever lost the man of your house?
have you had to be the man of your house?
have you ever had to fly back home
pick up a spade and put sand in the grave?
have you had to be a dad to your siblings?
have you had to be a spouse to your mother?
have you ever had to sit and explain the meaning of death
to your brother?
rip dad
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