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bobby gore - soul clap lyrics

verse 1:
once upon a time
there was a kid
from the west of the chi
with success on his mind
he knew the way
everybody lived
whether take or they give
wouldn’t be the final place he reside
they selling crack rock
he don’t got a jump shot
he tired of dope spots
can’t figure out a plan
figured he makes beats
& grab a few degrees
to make all the ends meet
to feel like the man
but that ain’t work
the higher he got
unqualified
got nowhere to turn
grand papa died
need a lil rest
grand momma tired
need a lil help
is the cry in his mommas eyes
so n-gg-
even if you got a hundred pies
it’s don’t add up
to the worth
of what he survived
only way things can worse
if a n-gg- start speaking in first person
clap!
hook:
can i get a soul clap? x 8
one time to all of those on the rise
2 times for the fam & my guys
three times for selected fews
four times how we paid our dues
5 times for the ones living live
6 times so what you tried
7 times for my dogs in the trap
8 meals, get full, then clap
verse 2:
music ain’t allowed in his house
(just)
whatever stop his granddad from opening his mouth
(just)
church & salt pork
oh my god
(just)
wanna play uno
but they can’t play cards
(just)
imagine his face
the day granddad
found the nas tape
(just)
seeing if it worked
him praying that it plays
(just)
wanna hear the sound
never thought he’d see the day
(just)
playing music in his house
is actually okay
(to a beatbox)
he studied the kid from queens
(to a beatbox)
and how he was rhyming things
(to a beatbox)
and talking bout the dream
(to a beatbox)
and was only 16
that’s when he
thought like eeee
he can do this too
tell his storeee
over a beeeaaattt
rep the holy
get a lotta cash
for his family
take a few trips
with a lil dip
grab a few homes
and few whips
-ssets build
in a few years
watch it all flip
i’m so real
clap!
hook:
can i get a soul clap? x 8
one time to all of those on the rise
2 times for the fam & my guys
three times for selected fews
four times how we paid our dues
5 times for the ones living live
6 times so what you tried
7 times for my dogs in the trap
8 meals, get full, then clap

- bobby gore lyrics

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