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  • Fight the pain, inside the rain
    A rebel know, to let the devil go
    So now to get paid, about to be working like a slave
    [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]
    I'm kinda good, kinda bad, kinda get money can't be mad
    I'm kinda broke but I'm kinda rich
    Wi************ng I had a corner I could put a ************ in
    They ain't gonna do nothing
    Ain't like I'm suffering
    Food for a baby's mouth
    Then 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, it's hard to do
    I can't see you so doubt for you
    When out my mouth I sprout the noose
    Too much vodka and mountain dew
    Explainin' what I be meanin'
    If you listen fast you think I was a Heathen
    But the last Sunday receivin' the preacher from the pastor
    Ain't even believin' the bastard
    But no Hades, god's baby
    God made me, a little crazy
    And I'm off, I'm gone
    My life is my songs
    What I mean when I sing, still on a wing and a prayer
    But if I listen to what is written in the scriptures maybe it will get me there
    Share with the people I swear it is an evil scam that might be in vain
    But if I say I I'm the genius then like jesus everybody gonna know my name
    (KALI)
    [Chorus]
    I've been working like a slave oh, lord
    And I get tired along this lonesome journey
    I done struggled on this road, I've been wrong
    I know, I know that there's no peace in my shelter
    There's going to be no peace in my shelter
    [Verse 2: Kutt Callhoun]
    [OHH LORD LORD LORD]
    I need reparations due to devastation from the state of present situations
    And it's not easy to walk a narrow path in my jeans
    It's hard when your family wondering when your going to make another
    Stop leaving, stop breathing for a minute cuz it's all artificial when the laws trying to get you
    When them haters right behind em and you wanna shove a double barrel sawed off in your denim
    What can I do to stop a big catastrophe
    When ******s after me and ************ after me
    Wanna have my baby, listen ******s lady
    Trials and tribulations tackle me
    My mama think I made it, she feeling me lately
    Proud of her only son born
    Kids think I'm the greatest
    I cannot display this
    Smile feelin like a funyon
    (Salty and all) you'll be (locked in a stall) trying (lost in the cause) truly, no denying
    Ain't nobody gonna do it for me
    For the moment let it drive me insane
    Solicitation of a prostitute
    Cuz you a ho when you're playing this game
    But it's okay, I am gonna to ride till I triumph
    Cause everybody once upon a time was a slave
    This is Callhoun
    [Chorus]
    I've been working like a slave oh, lord
    And I get tired along this lonesome journey
    I done struggled on this road, I've been wrong, I know
    I know there's no peace in my shelter
    [Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
    I work, I play, and I drink booze every day
    Drinking em up for the blues
    Ima say used in a way
    Fools run astray
    Allah, God, Jesus, Jah somebody please help me
    Mama got a problem with diabetes it don't seem healthy
    Everything depends on ninna fame hittin dantez sr
    Got a ****** thinkin some of the fans I'm makin would they wanna do me like Selina
    Devil laughin like a hijena
    Losin all the good in my demeanor
    I don't wanna go psycho
    But choke the flow you know I got ta go and charlie sheen yaa
    Tryina stay good with the old lady
    My mom made it go crazy no time for my poor babies
    So don't let a mother****** play me
    When I say FU pay me
    Even though I'm gettin' money you could still see I'm hungry like I'm in Haiti
    What am I to do? What am I to you?
    But alot of coo, but im not immune
    Can't you see? I'm stressed not free
    From yall. I'm sick. My body's hot
    If in this (pressure) don't let up this will probably stop for
    Technina..
    [Chorus]
    I've been working like a slave for long
    And I get tired along this lonesome journey
    I done struggled on this road, I've been wrong
    (I been wrong)
    I know, I know that there's no peace in my shelter
    There's no peace.
  • Fight the pain, inside the rain
    A rebel know, to let the devil go
    So now to get paid, about to be working like a slave
    [Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]
    I'm kinda good, kinda bad, kinda get money can't be mad
    I'm kinda broke but I'm kinda rich
    Wi************ng I had a corner I could put a ************ in
    They ain't gonna do nothing
    Ain't like I'm suffering
    Food for a baby's mouth
    Then 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, it's hard to do
    I can't see you so doubt for you
    When out my mouth I sprout the noose
    Too much vodka and mountain dew
    Explainin' what I be meanin'
    If you listen fast you think I was a Heathen
    But the last Sunday receivin' the preacher from the pastor
    Ain't even believin' the bastard
    But no Hades, god's baby
    God made me, a little crazy
    And I'm off, I'm gone
    My life is my songs
    What I mean when I sing, still on a wing and a prayer
    But if I listen to what is written in the scriptures maybe it will get me there
    Share with the people I swear it is an evil scam that might be in vain
    But if I say I I'm the genius then like jesus everybody gonna know my name
    (KALI)
    [Chorus]
    I've been working like a slave oh, lord
    And I get tired along this lonesome journey
    I done struggled on this road, I've been wrong
    I know, I know that there's no peace in my shelter
    There's going to be no peace in my shelter
    [Verse 2: Kutt Callhoun]
    [OHH LORD LORD LORD]
    I need reparations due to devastation from the state of present situations
    And it's not easy to walk a narrow path in my jeans
    It's hard when your family wondering when your going to make another
    Stop leaving, stop breathing for a minute cuz it's all artificial when the laws trying to get you
    When them haters right behind em and you wanna shove a double barrel sawed off in your denim
    What can I do to stop a big catastrophe
    When ******s after me and ************ after me
    Wanna have my baby, listen ******s lady
    Trials and tribulations tackle me
    My mama think I made it, she feeling me lately
    Proud of her only son born
    Kids think I'm the greatest
    I cannot display this
    Smile feelin like a funyon
    (Salty and all) you'll be (locked in a stall) trying (lost in the cause) truly, no denying
    Ain't nobody gonna do it for me
    For the moment let it drive me insane
    Solicitation of a prostitute
    Cuz you a ho when you're playing this game
    But it's okay, I am gonna to ride till I triumph
    Cause everybody once upon a time was a slave
    This is Callhoun
    [Chorus]
    I've been working like a slave oh, lord
    And I get tired along this lonesome journey
    I done struggled on this road, I've been wrong, I know
    I know there's no peace in my shelter
    [Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
    I work, I play, and I drink booze every day
    Drinking em up for the blues
    Ima say used in a way
    Fools run astray
    Allah, God, Jesus, Jah somebody please help me
    Mama got a problem with diabetes it don't seem healthy
    Everything depends on ninna fame hittin dantez sr
    Got a ****** thinkin some of the fans I'm makin would they wanna do me like Selina
    Devil laughin like a hijena
    Losin all the good in my demeanor
    I don't wanna go psycho
    But choke the flow you know I got ta go and charlie sheen yaa
    Tryina stay good with the old lady
    My mom made it go crazy no time for my poor babies
    So don't let a mother****** play me
    When I say FU pay me
    Even though I'm gettin' money you could still see I'm hungry like I'm in Haiti
    What am I to do? What am I to you?
    But alot of coo, but im not immune
    Can't you see? I'm stressed not free
    From yall. I'm sick. My body's hot
    If in this (pressure) don't let up this will probably stop for
    Technina..
    [Chorus]
    I've been working like a slave for long
    And I get tired along this lonesome journey
    I done struggled on this road, I've been wrong
    (I been wrong)
    I know, I know that there's no peace in my shelter
    There's no peace.