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The Price
Young Noble
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Yeah, Young Noble Outlaw!
It's like my days is my nights
The pain come to life
My wrong is my right
It came with a price!
Yeah, life is sort of like dice, you gotta shake 'em up (Shake 'em up)
Wake 'em up, let 'em fly, wish 'em luck (Good Luck)
Coin toss you never know how they gon' land
You can wind up the underdog or have the upper hand (C'mon!)
Control your destiny, you gotta have a plan or ya
Destined to fail, heaven or hell I put my soul on it
(Yeah!) I'm fightin' devil niggas dearly (Damn!)
Talkin' to the angels Kaddafi I know you hear me! (I Know you hear me!)
Talkin' to God tryna show him that I know him
Everybody kissin' ass to go to heaven ain't goin'
The game ain't loyal (It ain't loyal)
And don't expect nothing from nobody
They ain't gon' do nothin' for you (Nothin')
Accustomed to fast money, make a nigga spoiled (Yeah!)
Trickin' at the strip club and can't afford a lawyer (Afford a lawyer)
Shit, these niggas got the game twisted (Yeah!)
I'm glad when they was spittin' that game I paid attention
(C'mon!) It's like my days is my nights and everything I write
(Write) Visualize so vividly the pain come to life!
(Yeah!) These young niggas was taught to do wrong so right
Appetite for destruction it came with a price!
(C'mon!) It's like my days is my nights (Yeah!) And everything I write
(Write) Visualize so vividly the pain come to life!
(C'mon!) These young niggas was taught to do wrong so right
(Right) Appetite for destruction it came (Yeah) With a price!
My people still in shackles, it's an everyday battle
Anything black tryna murder they own shadow
(Damn!) My people bein' hoodwinked, bamboozled
Lied to, I'm a true king, a warrior, Zulu
(C'mon!) My people in the matrix, so gone it's frightening
You mean muggin' your brother (Your brother) But smilin' at the white man
My people need freedom (Freedom) Searching for black Jesus (Yeah!)
Too many rappers, not enough leaders
Whole lotta trappers, very few fathers (Very few fathers)
Premature funerals over a few dollars (Damn!)
My people lost (Lost) Don't nobody got a compass
E'ybody want swag don't nobody want substance
We God's chosen, we search the truth (We search the truth)
Make the earth move (Yeah!) Regurgitating the truth
My people need healin', give a fuck how you feelin' (Give a fuck how you feelin'!)
If you ain't feelin' me, who the fuck is you feelin'? (Who the fuck is you feelin?)
It's like my days (Damn!) is my nights and everything i write
(Write) Visualize so vividly the pain come to life!
(Yeah!) These young niggas was taught to do wrong so right
(Right) Appetite for destruction it came with a price!
(C'mon!) It's like my days is my nights (Yeah!) And everything i write
(Write) Visualize so vividly the pain come to life!
(C'mon!) These young niggas was taught to do wrong so right
(Right!) Appetite for destruction it came with a price! (With a price)