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to the cold and rain
everything’s still the same
can’t control how i feel
sometimes it’s hard to keep it real
you see the lovers in life with the fortune and fame
like the cadillacs with sun roofs man
so many ways to make a dollar
sometimes i think about my father
you see my poppa was broke and my momma was young
trying to blend in with the city folk
everyday landlord knocking down my door

listen everybody wanna be famous
unaware of how funny the game is
they want it if its gonna be painless
they don’t want it if its gonna be strange
full of tunnels and changes
i ain’t gonna front
i asked my father your old son what you want
he said he want the world to know what his name is
i said “be smart boy” and told him he should follow his heart
cuz if you try to run from it its dangerous
we living in a era where the people is shameless
they down to do whatever for the paper you name it
some of them real smooth and’ll probably try you
some wanna use you some wanna be used by you
don’t get it confused yo that’s the key to survival
choose your own view if you don’t see it as i do
its all substantial, i’m telling you its off the handle
that’s the reason i’ma set an example
i’ve been through it

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to the cold and rain
everything’s still the same
can’t control how i feel
sometimes it’s hard to keep it real
you see the lovers in life with the fortune and fame
like the cadillacs with sun roofs man
so many ways to make a dollar
sometimes i think about my father
you see my poppa was broke and my momma was young
trying to blend in with the city folk
everyday landlord knocking down my door

yeah look, everybody wanna get nice
but everything come at a price, right?
everybody got they own vice
that’s something i learned
when people too nice it’s something that they want in return
five times out of ten what they wanting is yearn
whether just a little concern or something to burn
people talk about respect, that’s something thats earned
people that don’t wanna give it but they know its deserved
but its real hot and i got a lot that want it now
and when the wheels start spinning its tough to slow it down
black wanna get the people involved and show em how
if they ain’t wanna tell you the truth you know it now
it’s about life plus the pursuit of that paper
and people worldwide on their worst behavior
and folks that wasn’t never really movers or shakers
getting anxious
suddenly they wanna be gangstas
but

[?]
to the cold and rain
everything’s still the same
can’t control how i feel
sometimes it’s hard to keep it real
you see the lovers in life with the fortune and fame
like the cadillacs with sun roofs man
so many ways to make a dollar
sometimes i think about my father
you see my poppa was broke and my momma was young
trying to blend in with the city folk
everyday landlord knocking down my door



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