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ronnie radke - what up earth lyrics

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yo what up earth!

everybody here let me formally introduce myself
gonna take a shot at that number one spot
never gonna stop till that little belt is mine.

rain, hail, sleet, or shine
the harder the grind the sicker the line
from the bottom to the top
from the top to the sky
if the sky is limit then i’ve reached new heights.
yeah! get it!
my mind is right
better than ever
better of the light
and i’ll never let a mother f-cking chance go by
as the seasons change so do i.

“i got my money right”
stacking every little pretty penny that i’m getting
and i’m never giving into anybody always winning
never kidding mother f-cker
i ignite the mic.
with every line that i’m kicking like i’m sick in the mind
just like i’m slipping my knife
i’m just waiting for that mother f-cking time to strike.

you ain’t never been a friend to me
and you’re lucky to be in a song i sing
much less about all the sh-t you bring to the table
even able to sell cd’s
god d-mn not a fan
and mother f-cker you’re a b-tch
never cross paths with a snitch
and asks but i pray i only use my fists

i’m waiting for the day i cross you off my list
you’re mother f-cking friends can suck my d-ck
don’t ever show your face again
i swear of god i’ll cave it in

my mother never loved me
and my father wasn’t home
so the other only option was to raise myself alone
now i’ve come to know exactly what i can be
better than what everyone expected me to be.

my brother was a junkie till his daughter was born
he had no other option but to get out of the storm
now he’s come to know exactly what he can be
better than what everyone expected him to be.

yeah! and by the way i’m okay
don’t really give a f-ck what they say
cause i’m a better man for the sh-t i had
to conquer…real on a day to day base
and i’ve got to admit to the trails on denial and witnessin
might still lose but i fight to win
tan on the tans in a prison gym.

i swore to myself if i ever left that place
that i’d never never look back and i’d keep it straight
etching my name on a wall in my cell
in the hole i spent 500 days.
oh! that sh-t is real
the da forced me to take a deal
the world on upon
the day in the dessert where i went to fight
someone got killed.

what am i supposed to do
i’m not a shooter but i keep it true
to my homies locked up
to my vegas crew
i’ll never say sh-t even if they do,

this ain’t pretend
same sad song but i learned from it
gotta make them deals
gotta get them shift
you never make money without money to spend oh!
i apologize to the people i hurt and lord i try
to be better in a world where the wrong is right
it’s hard to believe
uncover your eyes

that a saint is what i never claim to be
but i guess it lives inside of me
since the day that my mom’s to blind to see
that walking away was best for me

my mother never loved me
and my father wasn’t home
so the other only option was to raise myself alone
now i’ve come to know exactly what i can be
better than what everyone expected me to be.

my brother was a junkie till his daughter was born
he had no other option but to get out of the storm
now he’s come to know exactly what he can be
better than what everyone expected him to be.

goodbye earth
everybody here from the bottom to the top i made myself
better than ever is the best that i’ve been
and i’ll never go back to the way i felt
the days i dealt
with the drama need help
my life in balance of living in h-ll
to the times right now where the light shines down
never got to see you face to face

surround myself with a positive group of grounded people
my sequal is where i found my feet
and i mean it when i say i’m mean
believe it i’ve seen some things
but still to this day i’m breathing
you best believe i achieve what i want
and the need to be great.

walked in a dealership 60 k in cash
bought a mother f-cking escalate
escaped my fate not a dollar late
now the meters short when it comes to hate
and by the way the sh-t you say
i got a pit-bull that will eat your face,

don’t ever bite the hand that feeds your plate
don’t ever let a mother f-cker bash your name
don’t ever let another sucker take your place
from the bricks you made and the bricks you laid.

- ronnie radke lyrics

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