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opio - perseverance lyrics

[opio]
high up.

[chorus: opio pausing between words and syllables]
they – want – to – f-ck – my – high – up
like – when – the – thugs – get – violent
i per-se-ver but – i – get
fru-stra-ted and – lose – my – cool – some-times
they – want – to – f-ck – my – high – up
man this b-tch – just – won’t – be – quiet
i per-se-ver but – i – get
fru-stra-ted and – lose – my – cool – some-times
sometimes.

[opio]
these jerks i see, irkin me, hercules, musclehead
n-gg-z at the front, of the club, askin for dub
i’m like man, show me love, let me in you know i’m
s.o.m., the rest of them, rappers don’t be makin money
for yo’ club, but i do
you should re-spect game but see you flashin
fools in the back, will, just, smash in
unexpectedly, bet you see
twenty n-gg-z comin to the bar
mashin on, all the cristal
bottles and the gin, and the hennessy
and it’s in your best interests we
just, get up in this motherf-cker clean
and there won’t be a scene, plea lettin off steam
for the h-ll of it for future development
your club and establishment will be, under new management
i see you adamant but that ain’t sh-t
f-ck a guest list, get this d-ck in your mouth

“the people inside wouldn’t leave, and the line outside started
pressing in, and that’s when they all began grabbing stuff off the shelves!
[crash] oh no, there goes the window.”

[opio]
i – get
fru-stra-ted and – lose – my – cool – some-times
sometimes, sometimes.

when i’m in the streets, then i’m duckin police
and it’s not cause i’m sellin heroin in the east
it’s the beast, got the bow and arrow pointed at me
like they tryin to shoot a sparrow but i’m more like an e
-a-g-to-the-l-e, f-ckin with me
cause i’m ridin in a new suv, i’m like see?!
i wish i had a good day like ice cube
cats say i’m a nice dude, what’d i do?
that’s the sh-t i shouldn’t contemplate
i should just stomp his face; in with the steel-toe boot and then scoot
i feel like america’s most
for the perilous flows; that i share with the hoes and my bros
everywhere i go, they f-ckin up my t-h-c
and i wonder why they p.h. me
i must appear eight feet to these dwarves and midgets
you think i give a f-ck who make more digits?
people get robbed, no matter who you hobn-b with
n-gg-z playin hopscotch with your snotbox
all the c-ckblockin and jive talkin
got you in the position where you hear the fire poppin

[police radio “all units” and random chatter]

[chorus 1/2]

[new chorus]
they – try – to – f-ck – my – high – up
man tell this stupid b-tch – be – quiet
i per-se-ver but – i – get
fru-stra-ted and – lose – my – cool – some-times
sometimes, sometimes, sometimes.

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