Alright

Alls my life I has to fight,
na Alls my life I Hard times like God Bad trips like "
God!" Nazareth, I'm fd up, homie,
you fd up But if God got us we then gon' be alright Na,
we gon' be alright Na,
we gon' be alright We gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me,
we gon' be alright Na, we gon' be alright Huh,
we gon' be alright Na, we gon' be alright Do you hear me,
do you feel me, we gon' be alright Uh,
and when I wake up I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut
Behind my side we lookin' at you from the face down What Mac-11 even
boom with the bass down Schemin' and let me tell you bout my life
Painkillers only put me in the twilight What pretty py and
Benjamin is the highlight Now tell my mama I love her but this what I
like Lord knows, twenty of 'em in my Chevy Tell 'em all to come and
get me, reapin' everything I sow So my karma come and Heaven no
preliminary hearing So my record and my motherfg gang stand in
silence for the record,
uh Tell the world I know it's too late Boys and girls,
I think I gone cray Try and decide my vices all day Won't you please
believe when I say When you know, we been hurt, been down before,
na When my pride was low,
lookin' at the world like, where do we go, na?
And we hate Popo, wanna kill us dead in the street for sure,
na I'm at the preacher's door My knees gettin' weak and my gun
might blow but we gon' be alright Na, we gon' be alright Na,
we gon' be alright We gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me,
we gon' be alright Na, we gon' be alright Huh,
we gon' be alright Na, we gon' be alright Do you hear me,
do you feel me, we gon' be alright What you want,
your house, your car Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar?
Anything, see my name is Lucy,
I'm your dog Motherfr you can live at the mall I can see the
evil, I can tell it, I know when it's illegal I don't think about it,
I deposit every other zero Thinkin' of my partner put the candy,
paint it on the regal Diggin' in my pocket ain't a profit,
big enough to feed you Everyday my logic,
get another dollar just to keep you In the presence of your chico,
ah I don't talk about it, be about it,
everyday I see cool If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven,
I can reach you Pet dog, pet dog, pet dog,
my dog that's all Pick back and chat I shut the back for y'all I rap,
I'm black, on track so rest assured My rights,
my wrongs are right till I'm right with God When you know,
we been hurt, been down before,
na When my pride was low,
lookin' at the world like, where do we go, na?
And we hate Popo, wanna kill us dead in the street for sure,
na I'm at the preacher's door My knees gettin' weak and my gun
might blow but we gon' be alright Na, we gon' be alright Na,
we gon' be alright We gon' be alright Do you hear me, do you feel me,
we gon' be alright Na, we gon' be alright Huh,
we gon' be alright Na, we gon' be alright Do you hear me,
do you feel me, we gon' be alright I keep my head up high I cross my
heart and hope to die Lovin' me is complicated Too afraid,
a lot of changes I'm alright and
you're a favorite Dark nights in my prayers



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Writer(s): Alida Kinnie Starr
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