Welcome to hard times,
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Back again like it's never been, for the first time
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It seems to mess with my head.
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So when I realize what it takes, can I relate?
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With whatever, but never will it drive me to hate.
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Could I be the next guy
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That you take before I wake?
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Now I lay me down to sleep, eyes tight when I pray.
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This here is real life,
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Circumstances make you think.
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Should i be counting my blessings,
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The next second my eyes blink.
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You're in the southtown, you know that kid don't play.
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Put it down on the streets, will I see another day?
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If I make it back this time, gots to hold what is mine
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And thank god that I made it alive.
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You're in the southtown, you know that kid don't play.
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Put it down on the streets, will I see another day?
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If I make it back this time, gots to hold what is mine
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And thank god that I made it alive.
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One love it's easier said than done.
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Can I rise above anything that gets in my way?
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Like words you say, you let your tongue get loose
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And when push comes to shove, I'm not used to walking away.
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I keep on looking up, cause these times are getting tough.
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Tomorrow's gone and its the same old song.
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Father fill my cup, give me strength to power up.
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A life to shine, you're the diamond in this rough.
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You're in the southtown, you know that kid don't play.
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Put it down on the streets, will I see another day?
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If I make it back this time, gots to hold what is mine
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And thank god that I made it alive.
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You're in the southtown, you know that kid don't play.
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Put it down on the streets, will I see another day?
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If I make it back this time, gots to hold what is mine
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And thank god that I made it alive.
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Make us pay, make us pay,
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Make us pay, make us pay.
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Welcome to southtown, you know that kid don't play.
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Put it down on the streets, will I see another day?
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If I make it back this time, gots to hold what is mine
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And thank god that I made it alive.
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You're in the southtown, you know that kid don't play.
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Put it down on the streets, will I see another day?
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If I make it back this time, gots to hold what is mine
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And thank god that I made it alive.
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You're in the southtown
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Southtown
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The Ghost Inside |