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Fall and you run when you see my big guns Run around, run away as the rebel comes out Then you call, call on me, when you call me I come (Yeah) But there you go again With your deaf ears (I don't know) Open your mind to the sound of the trumpet (I just feel like spittin') What do you want from a life of the hopeless? (You ain't gotta say a word though) Now here you are, and you're begging and crying I want to fly, yeah, I'm flying till morning Hittin' highways, got me on the move again I paint a picture, you can vision what I'm cruisin' in The ones you livin' for the same ones you will die for You'd go off track for the people that you'd ride for Don't expect it back, that could be your downfall Minto station was our version of a town hall Man, this journey been a long one, not a sober one You'd do the same if you face shit I had to overcome Tell a true friend, if they actin' bothered, fuck 'em See if they around if you say you can't offer nothin' If the coppers comin', ain't know way you stoppin' runnin' You against me? Get surprised, I swear we got you somethin' There's a lot of money in this game, I milked it dry Say I'm poor to beggars but it's hard to ride the millions rise Every year, it's goin' up, there ain't no stoppin' me And times the shit by ten when you add all my properties Letras de cancionesThis is inspiration, livin' like a king is basic Gave myself to rap 'cause rappin' is the shit that saved me Used to read the lyric book and try to sing along Grabbed my pen and pad in school, most times, I writ a song When it's in you then it's in you, you ain't gotta force I send my message through my music, I ain't gotta talk I been breathin' rap, eatin' rap, feed on rap It's been my life since I was twelve but I don't need it back Shit is in my veins, God said that I'm made for this Could tell you all what changes quick when you make it big Shit gon' change but the bread and butter says another Stress for others, never trust it but you better love it Speak of bars, I just hit you with another bundle Fell in love with this culture, I put none above you And I've fought for this, had wars with the media For tryna block us out, I took up for the scene and uh The radio, record labels had me blacklisted In the end, they can't block it if it's that gifted Hit the stage, it's a feelin' when you gettin' cheered With my girl through it all, we hit our twenty years We still goin' strong, thinkin' of the day I met ya We were still in school, even then I used to say I'd get ya Moved out in our youth, crazy when you think about it Livin' on our own 'fore we'd grown but we figured out it Not many last but we did it through the fame and that Pressure make a diamond, probably why we named her that Got bazookas and they aimed at a copper chopper Tried to stay lowkey but I'm rockin' proper Here's a gift for the hustlers and the strugglers too 'Cause either way, we all the same, it's gon' be up to you Get the outcome that you dream of or just let it slip Had this dream as a teen, receivin' benefits You gon' get through what you're goin' through, just follow through Gotta get it 'cause that solitude will bottle you Now find the pieces of the puzzle, put 'em back together Get past that stage of life or end up bein' trapped forever Never really seen a point in tryna prove myself I improve myself and make sure I ain't lose myself Used to get around on foot and meet up with the crew Get in chases, Campbelltown, there's not much more to do Weeknights, I would treat me and eat E's A cheeky cunt, I was knee deep in street beefs It's these streets and it's all part of the game, yo Same thing happened with the rappin' and the fame though I was used to this shit by the time the music pumpin' When your mindset's not aligned, you just gon' choose destruction Who's to function when you're skinny as with drug problems Never knew it was a problem till I jumped off 'em But I beat that shit and buried it, it's evident Can't say I miss it but I'm reminiscent ever since Before the fame I had a name just from my aura, bitch A superstar and it's crazy what my story is They used to laugh at my clothes that I rocked from Lowes Now they asking can they bros rock up to my shows Crazy how it goes, never seen a cunt that's fresher Prove 'em wrong, make 'em watch, swear there's nothin' better And I watch 'em be revolted They so confused, you can tell that they're uncultured We brag about the things we buy, these our trophies I'm choppin' buds and they greener than some snow peas Let me live, it goes on, I'm in the winnin' seats Your life savings fix my teeth so I be grinnin' heaps Watch the ones that try to tell you that you living wrong If they were happy, your life's not what they'd be speaking on Brush it off, dust it off, get along with life Used to hit some B&E's and take off on our bikes Or pumpin' Pac in a hottie, don't care who heard Pop the lock, a Paddlepop stick kick the bluebird Almost crashed the shit and left it without number plates Back when ABK was just me and a couple mates It's been a ride on the journey to the top of this My arms are sore from the gold that I rock on wrists Flying first class, this the life I'll live forever Take the fam interstate just for different weather Hit the booth, make the shit look like a crime scene Makin' hits, you need way more than just a rhyme scheme Gotta have the it factor so the shit matter The world is like a book, I'm tryna leave a big chapter Always leave the mark, beats, I leave 'em ripped in half They small minded so they never gonna live it large Motivation, if you want it then just know it's waitin' You won't get it if you hatin' or you over patient Kick the door to the scene, yeah, I run in on 'em Count the bars, I just hit you with a hundred of 'em Kers From Letras Mania