[Intro: Tech N9ne] Fight the pain, inside the rain A rebel know, to let the devil go So now to get paid, bout to be workin like a slave [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko] I'm kinda good, kinda bad Kinda gettin money can't be mad I'm kinda broke but I'm kinda rich Wishin I had a corner I could put a bitch in Ain't gon do nothin, ain't like I'm sufferin Food for my baby mouth and I bought a house For my baby mother and What's wrong? I try Don't matter, still die I'm strong, but I'm not When I'm alone, I cry Out for you, is hard to do I can't see you, so doubt for you And out my mouth, I sprout the noose Too much Vodka, and Mountain Dew Blasphemin ain't what I be meanin, if you listen fast You'd think I was a heathen, but the last Sunday receivin the preachin from the pastor And I ain't even believin the bastard But no Hades, God's baby God made me, a lil crazy When I'm off, I'm gone, my life, is my songs It's what I mean? When I sing, "still on a wing and a prayer" But if I listen to what was written In the scripture maybe it'll get me there Share with the people I swear it isn't evil Scared that it might be in vain But if I say I'm the genius, and like Jesus Everybody gonna know my name, Kali [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] I've been working like a slave, oh Lordy And I get tired a'long this lonesome journey I done stumbled on the road, I've been wrong, I know I know that there's no peace, in my shelter [Verse 2: Kutt Callhoun] Oh, Lord, Lord, Lord I need reparations due to devestations From the state of present situations And it's not easy To walk a narrow path and mock Jesus It's hard when you're family wonderin When you're gonna make enough to stop leavin Stop breathin for a minute cause it's all Artificial when them laws, tryna get you When them haters right behind em Wanna shove a double barrel sawed off, in your dental What can I do to stop a big catastrophe When niggas after me and bitches after me Wanna have my baby, missin niggas lately Trails and tribulations tackle me My momma think I made it, she feelin elated Proud of her only son born My kids think I'm the greatest, I can not display a smile Feelin like a funion Salty and all (You'll be...) Locked in a stall (...Tryin) Lost in the cause (Truly...no denyin) Ain't nobody gonna do it for me For the MO, don't let it drive me insane Solicitation of a prostitute Cause you're a ho when you're playin this game But it's okay I am gon ride till I triumph Cause everybody once upon a time was a slave This is Calhoun [Hook] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] I work, I play, and I drink booze every day Tryin ta muffle the blues I'mma say Youse in the way, fools run astray Allah, God, Jesus, Jah somebody please help me Momma got a problem with diabetes it don't seem healthy Everything depends on N9na Fame hittin Dontez Senior Gotta nigga thinkin some of the fans I'm makin it Will they wanna do me like Selena Devil laughin like a hyena Losin all the good in my demeanor I don't wanna go psycho but yo the flow ya know I got to go and Charlie Sheen ya Tryna stay good with the old lady My mind made her go crazy No time for my poor babies So don't let a motherfucker play me When I say FU pay me Even though I'm gettin money, you can still see I'm hungry like I'm in Haiti What am I to do? What am I to you? But a lot of cool? But I'm not amused? Can't you see? I'm stressed, not free From y'all, I'm sick My body's hot, if 'n this pressure Don't let up, this will prolly stop for Tech N9na [Hook]
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