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greg hartley – bars pt. 2 lyrics

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verse one

pickin up the flow

you know imma go

give me a shot

i’m pickin my bow

this my callin’

i know fo’ sho’

i got the fuel

we bout to blow

if you doubted me

well now you know

i really live this

i ain’t doin’ it for show

i’ve had people turn on me

didn’t know they was that low

rappers out her crazy

sayin they’ll sell their souls

you may think i’m lame

but i ain’t the same

i ain’t lucky

i ain’t from notre dame

people gonna hate til i get the fame

when i write all it is is flame

call 911 i’ve set the room ablaze

had to tell mom it ain’t a phase

look to the mountains with my gaze

i’m closer to death everyday

i’m countin’ down the days

had to let it out

i’m filled like lays

i ain’t gotta job the music pays

i love my girl i hope she stays

this rap business a game

if you get in you betta play

verse two

okay i spit this fire when i’m in the booth

i’ve got lots of problems but i have no feuds

so much in store why you sleeping on ya dude

gimmie a beat man that’s my food

just know there’s nothing that i can’t do

it don’t matter if anyone boo’s

i can be lit without the booze

i already got the dub

won’t ever lose

people out here sleepin’

like they pushed the snooze

tryna find some answer god’s droppin’ clues

you think it’s easy being me?

step in my shoes

friends told me to chill out but i got rid told ’em shoo

i’m being myself i ain’t like other dudes

feelin’ v8 i got the juice

need help brother turn to me with the blues

i’ll help untangle the noose

i’ve broken free i’ve broken loose

i’m sick of the hate i see on the news

give me the line i’m hittin’ the cue

might say somethin’ a little lewd

but i promised to keep it true

my brothers all gonna have a piece to chew

made my circle small only a few i could choose

my last project gave my career a re-new

wonder how i’m doing this verse it’s prolly the mountain dew

i’ll admit my music isn’t always for the pews

it’s alright doe

god on my side atleast i’m no po’

he opening and closing doors

this the life he chose

my life has taken a few blows

this album gonna prove i ain’t an average joe

have em like logic screamin’ like woah

verse three

to unlock wisdom you gotta have the code

had plenty i carried but i finally unload

i may bend i may fold

but i’m giving my all at my shows

i’m meaning what i say i’m reaping what i sow

i’ve had opportunities where i had to say no

like jon that put me at an all time low

but i know things will work out for the betta

better than kodak get your camera

varsity with the letterman (ah)

god supplying my needs with the manna

thanks for the ride i hope you understand (ah)

- greg hartley lyrics

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