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mark battles - can't tell me lyrics

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[chorus]
i been workin’ for some years and it ain’t gonna stop
gonna bring my homies with me when we make it to the top
gotta keep goin’ hard till my n-ggas off the block
no more runnin’ from the cops, are we doin’ this or not?
man they can’t tell me sh-t

[verse 1]
h-llo, we really made it from the bottom right?
my n-ggas with me coachin’ indy like i’m bobby knight
i can’t stay up in your city, gotta catch a flight
we comin’ up, my money up, my n-ggas set the price
yeah my nuts big but my pants extra tight
i spent some years in the dark, i wanna see the light
ok to be the boss, you gotta pay the price
no way will i fall victim to some bad advice
i was lost but that’s past tense
my n-ggas fightin’ in the club just like brad pitt
lord forgive me for the bad sh-t
in my life ’cause i ain’t have sh-t, we roll some ashes

[chorus]
i been workin’ for some years and it ain’t gonna stop
gonna bring my homies with me when we make it to the top
gotta keep goin’ hard till my n-ggas off the block
no more runnin’ from the cops, are we doin’ this or not?
man they can’t tell me sh-t
i done gained from my pain, now they can’t tell me sh-t
these n-ggas talk a big game, well let’s do it then

[verse 2]
forget them n-ggas and that fake love
if you ain’t ready to die for me, then it ain’t love
and if it ain’t that vasi sh-t, then i can’t budge
won’t ever change, i understand just what the fame does
we the same us
now we ain’t gotta change the party, we just change clubs
and i exchange hugs
with all my real n-ggas, that’s that gang love
do the d-mn thing, i mean you the d-mn thing
put your knees to your neck, make you pull your hamstring
your mommy she be trippin’ when she sippin’ champagne
all them dead presidents come and join the campaign

[chorus]
i been workin’ for some years and it ain’t gonna stop
gonna bring my homies with me when we make it to the top
gotta keep goin’ hard till my n-ggas off the block
no more runnin’ from the cops, are we doin’ this or not?
man they can’t tell me sh-t (man they can’t tell me sh-t)
i done gained from my pain, now they can’t tell me sh-t
(but you already knew that though)
these n-ggas talk big game, well let’s do it then
it’s fly america



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