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Performed By: molly92
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Mary Cummins




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Already got a name, don't let 'em question it
Don't ever doubt yourself, don't gotta mess with it
Gotta explain it, know that I'm blessed with it
Explaining myself, wonder how many rep this shit
If you know me, you know me
And if you don't know I'm heaven sent
Got dedication, got my own businesses
Brought the name up, I didn't fight for it
Now that my game up I don't mind, Represent
All that game come from a life worth lived
If you live for love won't explain it again
All it take is one night at my crib
Let him in
Got too many pinching on mids
Got to get the game for my kin
Gotta bring it right in so I'll say it again
I didn't come to fight for what's mine
Always take this day one step at a time
You won't catch me out of this line
Too many I'm protecting to risk my time
Swim it back over here I got a little something for ya
Too many people ain't saying they adore ya

Keep keep head up, beat keep going
Wanna slow down, beat beat keep going
Keep keep beating my drum, get some
Beat beat hard till your brain goes numb

He told me he'd stay, he told me that he loved me
When I can't get you out of my head he stays above me, beside me
Consoling, but never below-ing
We sent him to heaven so down I won't throw him
I'll bellow, I'll scream, I'll say what I mean
He's crispy, I'm cream, yaddamean
I fight my own battles, I dig my own grave
Got one in the drywall, other hiding my face
Won't let my angels stoop to human convention
Pushed the rock from the tomb of invention
Head shoulders knees and toes, a fool always knows
Her Nips from her ass, biggest blessing
Do you remember

Keep keep head up, beat keep going
Wanna slow down, beat beat keep going
Keep keep beating my drum, get some
Beat beat hard till your brain goes numb

If the smoke shop crowded you been praying for people, didn't think a thing about it, I guess that's a G note
If the smoke shop crowded you been praying for people, didn't think a thing about it, I guess that's a G note
If the smoke shop crowded you been praying for people, didn't think a thing about it, I guess that's a G note
If the smoke shop is crowded you been praying for people, didn't think a thing about it, I guess that's a G note

Keep keep head up, beat keep going
Wanna slow down, beat beat keep going
Keep keep beating my drum, get some
Beat beat hard till your brain goes numb
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English

Already got a name, don't let 'em question it
Don't ever doubt yourself, don't gotta mess with it
Gotta explain it, know that I'm blessed with it
Explaining myself, wonder how many rep this shit
If you know me, you know me
And if you don't know I'm heaven sent
Got dedication, got my own businesses
Brought the name up, I didn't fight for it
Now that my game up I don't mind, Represent
All that game come from a life worth lived
If you live for love won't explain it again
All it take is one night at my crib
Let him in
Got too many pinching on mids
Got to get the game for my kin
Gotta bring it right in so I'll say it again
I didn't come to fight for what's mine
Always take this day one step at a time
You won't catch me out of this line
Too many I'm protecting to risk my time
Swim it back over here I got a little something for ya
Too many people ain't saying they adore ya

Keep keep head up, beat keep going
Wanna slow down, beat beat keep going
Keep keep beating my drum, get some
Beat beat hard till your brain goes numb

He told me he'd stay, he told me that he loved me
When I can't get you out of my head he stays above me, beside me
Consoling, but never below-ing
We sent him to heaven so down I won't throw him
I'll bellow, I'll scream, I'll say what I mean
He's crispy, I'm cream, yaddamean
I fight my own battles, I dig my own grave
Got one in the drywall, other hiding my face
Won't let my angels stoop to human convention
Pushed the rock from the tomb of invention
Head shoulders knees and toes, a fool always knows
Her Nips from her ass, biggest blessing
Do you remember

Keep keep head up, beat keep going
Wanna slow down, beat beat keep going
Keep keep beating my drum, get some
Beat beat hard till your brain goes numb

If the smoke shop crowded you been praying for people, didn't think a thing about it, I guess that's a G note
If the smoke shop crowded you been praying for people, didn't think a thing about it, I guess that's a G note
If the smoke shop crowded you been praying for people, didn't think a thing about it, I guess that's a G note
If the smoke shop is crowded you been praying for people, didn't think a thing about it, I guess that's a G note

Keep keep head up, beat keep going
Wanna slow down, beat beat keep going
Keep keep beating my drum, get some
Beat beat hard till your brain goes numb
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Writer: Mary Cummins
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