Crooked I

Crooked I - Lift Me Up lyrics

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Ft. Novel

They say I’m a slave to the dollar

Cuz for the grind I push everything to the back

To me is bravery and all the drama

Try to liberate my mamma from the ghetto

Like I’m on that turner

Is it that I run for? Can we face in prison?

Catch the case for try to escape the places we living in

I look about the stars feeling like Stevie

I wander if this the same sky he say he’s on ribbing in

Cuz down here we popping streaking

Cheaper property, met in (?) Avenue Monopoly living

Liquor and every corner and somebody religion

And we can buy some Vodka then go tell God that we sinning

I see death is on the corner

Listen heroine when he met you on the corner

Little Caroline and Jeffry’s on the corner

Now it’s flowers and some candles

They very last breath is on the corner

4 steps on the sand

Some was God, some was man

Then it was only God’s cuz God carry the man

I need you to left me up if you can lord

I need you to lift me up lift me up

Need you to lift me up

Gun shots in the air again

We living that nightmare again

So I’m asking you, does anybody care again?

Life is fucked up for a ghetto American man

Rappers are arrogant

Ignoring the community’s pain

Just to maintain fame,

But those the same people that put you on the big chain you wearing it

Your video, so I’m going against the gran

Ain’t talking about just pinching key

To many other hood getting slay

Wearing the picture flame,

It’s ashamed that you ain’t even give a fuck

Your fans won’t shit the change

Yeah better lift me up

I need you to left me up if you can lord

I need you to lift me up lift me up

Need you to lift me up

Gun shots in the air again

We living that nightmare again

So I’m asking you, does anybody care again?

Life is fucked up for a ghetto American man

I need you to left me up if you can lord

I need you to lift me up lift me up

Need you to lift me up

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