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Aceyalone / I Cant Complain

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What's up Aceyalone? Ah, same ol' same I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain I see you troopin' through the streets tryin' to dodge the rain But I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain Momentum is gain, it intensifies the pain I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain As long as you get to break those chains Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain How does it feel to be truly understood? Well good, it's nice to know you're doing all you should Being all that you can be despite your circumstances Just buckle up and take the world head on and make advances But don't take chances, we both know the world is scandalous The criminals are everywhere from the south of France to Kansas He dances with wolves, he hypnotizes snakes And him? He wrestles alligators in the lake I'll do all I can but I'm just one man With the microphone in hand and you know what happens after that Sometimes I float with it, sometimes I go against the grain But I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain What's up Aceyalone? Ah, same ol' same I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain It's war on the streets, I can see the bloodstains I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain I heard somebody likes to mention your name Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain They wet behind the ears and got water on the brain Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain The tenacity for my capacity is beyond my control For it is the truth that I must uphold Intake and download and tow from the soul Wherever I go the truth goes and it grows When evil rears its ugly head it shows Way beyond your hairstyles and your clothes Mark my words, God's temple won't be disturbed The good is much more preferred and deserved I overheard a jay bird singing the words To the greatest song written, the fruit is forbidden I'm only one man and I'll do all I can With the microphone in hand and you know what happens after that What's up Aceyalone? Ah, same ol' same I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain I see you troopin' through the city tryin' to dodge the rain Oh, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain Momentum is gain, it intensifies the pain I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain As long as you get to break those chains Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain What you gon' do? Where you gon' run? And who you gon' run to? What you gon' do? Where you gon' run? Uh, uh, and who you gon' run to? What you gon' do? Where you gon' run? And who you gon' run to? What you gon' do? Where you gon' run, fool? Uh, and who you gon' run to? I'm nearly fit as a fiddle, except for a little Limp in my walk and my talk The hemp from the stalk is the only medicine for my rheumatism And helps open up the doors to my mental prison Racism, industrialism, capitalism Uncivilized socialism Computerized, televised, contrived Microorganism, microchip, microincision Good machines, bad machines Factory rejects and recalls and corporation schemes I'm only one man when I do all I can With the microphone in hand and you know what happens after that What's up Ace One? Ah, same ol' same I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain It's war on the streets, I can see the bloodstains Yeah, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain I heard somebody likes to mention your name Well, I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain They wet behind the ears and got water on the brain I'm healthy, I'm alive, I can't complain Uh-huh But we can talk about it Alright, seen, you did your thing