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vega7 the ronin & ferris blusa - rejoice كلمات الأغنية

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see all these n_ggas out here? (mm)
strugglin’ to survive, man
when you’re strugglin’ to survive, you need somebody to follow
that’s why i figure
why not give ’em god?

[verse 1: ferris blusa & vega7 the ronin]
yo, purgatory wasn’t good for me (nah!)
i was looking in the mirror, i see everything i shouldn’t be
couldn’t be, i guess on my arrival, they was shook for me (shook)
i’m taking back everything these motherf_ckers took from me (take it!)
n_ggas credit tony when they heard about that coca leaf
i get that sh_t from jeezy, “trap or die”, ’round track three
standin’ on the wall, who gon’ back me?
sad to see, none of y’all will (none), now how dumb y’all all feel
i’m the gawd (i told y’all), and those prayers, they never work (nah!)
leave ’em buried in the dirt (let’s go), then i probably join the search (going!)
they won’t find nothin’, it’s well known, i keep the rhymes comin’
while i’ma die grubbed right infront who said i wasn’t (let’s see)
n_ggas bugging, no pesticide (at all), the real is back
y’all can step aside (aside), i bring you church, just step inside (let’s go)
the farmer cries when the cattle dies (yeah)
i guess freedom not a choice, darts back, you can’t rejoice (yo)

[verse 2: vega7 he ronin]
they sayin’ when the cattle died, that’s when the farmer cried
and gangsters do they dirt for much longer when there’s a palm to bribe (facts)
still, we buildin’ trust with my cousins that’s on my momma’s side
for her sake, i had promised to give that honest try, so, momma, i
apologize (apologize) for all of his demons before my father died
stared in the face of god, left my corneas burnt and cauterized (woo)
the noise when swords and armour collide’s in my archieve
sound like they barber shop harmonized, noises my brain is haunted by (i hear the sound)
i tryed suppressin’ my ego, the bible or the pride?
but we in modern times, and that modesty don’t get monitized
guess my approaches need to be modified (right)
it’s ’bout that time, them people ready to get you, them roses don’t honor us unalive (could be wrong)
but why is y’all suprised? we wait for they support
we fast breakin’ on the court, i’m a black mamba in my startin’ five (rest in peace)
you thinkin’ more speed can carve the time
but the one of who legs quicker lose to the sprinter takin’ longer strides
gawd and i
[verse 3: ferris blusa]
they tryed to hide, but we caught the vibe
while y’all was gettin’ off, we takin’ off, watch the charter fly (we outta here)
they was waitin’ on this like tha carter v
we both brought a k, car conide, this not a new design (no ‘gatti)
i gotta go, sh_t, we pressed for time (a little bit)
it’s ironic our face coverd, and i know these haters see us fine (you see me, n_gga)
to be alive, n_gga, what a time (what a time)
i know they scared, we both combine (what you call it?) “the holy samurai”

[verse 4: vega7 the ronin]
bring it close, b_tch, i ain’t camera shy, hand of god
wash my face in the sink of fire, my sins are sanitized (both hands)
the job was not to leave a man alive, spin the block
we wrap around the sea like the goggles on kurt rambis eyes
the damage amplified (uh), the rap game need chemo to have a chance to thrive
y’all crabs in the bucket gave it the cancer signs (swear to god)
they plagiarize what they can’t describe
like cuba gooding in a murder of crows, but that’s how brandon died (life)

- vega7 the ronin ferris blusa

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