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How long you think niggas gon' be sleep? Like this God speakin', nigga Parkin' the bell, nigga (Awake) It's not beauty and the beast It's beauty in the beast Niggas no longer blink (Awake) Every man of Allah Every soldier on the yard Bloods, Crips, GDs, Vice Lords (Awake) From Chicago to Cali From New York to Miami In every hood, block, and alley (Awake) We no longer set blippin' A new king has risen With strength and enrichment Time to lay down a demonstration, yeah Hit-Boy been laced him, 'bout to rude awaken 'em Hahaha, tables done turned, bridges done burned Once that window is closed, it's over, you heard? Threw up my hands like, "Blood, I'm through" Tired of throwin' the bags, runnin' from the boys in blue Tired of wonderin' if this next car gon' shoot Tired of these watered-down Damus hollerin' out, "Whoop" Letras de cancionesCome on, lil' homie, I heard it all before All them killer stories, shit really bore me Who could be against me if Jehovah is for me? I did my homework, you workin' with authorities Reliable source exposin' paid informants But I'm ballin' with Hit-Boy, I knew it was one for me Knew I was destined for greatness, on me If we don't get the respect we deserve, we gon' take shit (Awake) It's not beauty and the beast It's beauty in the beast Niggas no longer blink (Awake) Every man of Allah Every soldier on the yard Bloods, Crips, GDs, Vice Lords (Awake) From Chicago to Cali From New York to Miami In every hood, block, and alley (Awake) We no longer set blippin' A new king has risen With strength and enrichment So many tears on a hard face, they tattoo it When I create from a dark place, that's black music G's dance to it, bang and stack to it Gang signs in the daytime Could be motivatin' if we all push the same line Maybe they'll get it one day Or is it way too late? Shit, I don't know And you could never understand the shit we go through They ain't gotta know your name, niggas'll still smoke you Too many complex con artists, they want you to stop ballin' My driver reversed in, he keep the Maybach started I pursued my calling, so how could you hate on me? And make me feel like this red beam gotta stay on me? My own kind, take some time to get to know God 'Cause knowin' God is knowin' yourself I really had to do it dolo, homie, no help So you could do it too, dreams only come true if you awake (Awake) It's not beauty and the beast It's beauty in the beast Niggas no longer blink (Awake) Every man of Allah Every soldier on the yard Bloods, Crips, GDs, Vice Lords (Awake) From Chicago to Cali From New York to Miami In every hood, block, and alley (Awake) We no longer set blippin' A new king has risen With strength and enrichment From Letras Mania