STORM

Huh
Yea
The storm shouldn't scare you
Storm should just prepare you na'mean
Ain't nothin you can't make it thru man
Lil determination hunger to get this money nigga
You got the hunger to get this money
Yes huh Storms!
V1: Mama told me I was stronger than I thought I was
Sipping 40's of ol gold I caught my first buzz
Truth is me and the streets fell in love
I knew that she belonged to me cuz I was born a thug
I used to meditate listening to Pac
Got tired of being on the corner slanging lil rocks
The game sang to me like Roger on the talkbox
Took over the city I had product on every block
Had that gunja coming in from Jamaica
Rolling up with Fanta leaf no papers
Recruited me a squad full of risk takers
Never minor nigga everything major
Heart cold so don't ask for a favor
We was in some yard shit spitting razors
That's how it was that was normal behavior
Every 2 minutes off goes my pager
We soared over the storms,
We soared over the storms, until it passed.
They say the eagle soars over the storms until the storm passes
Never panics never stress never worry
No fear we made it thru the storm A
V2
Like a eagle I soared over the storms
I loved the hustle since the day I was born
The trenches kept a nigga in rare form
All the competition got out performed
Niggaz tried to hold me back all they did was fail
The pentacle of success was the holy grail
Man it's hard out here being a black male
They wanna see us dead, paralyzed or in jail
Niggaz wanna skip the struggle that'll get your Murked
I tell 'em first you gotta appreciate the work
It's a lot of vultures lurking in the dark thirst
You can call this a verse nigga I call it church
It ain't all about Pughs and a pulpit
These fake d boy rappers selling you bullshit
They ain't never live the life that I made it through
And they ain't never gave you game I just gave to you