National Anthem (F*ck the World)

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Yeah, yeah
 Back when I was younger
 Very ambitious but often blinded by my hunger
 Some say I dream too big and my dream gon' take me under
 Beneath the streets of Gary, "Would I make it out?" I wonder
 Could my obituary be the next they read amongst the
 Niggas I came up with and fell victim to this dope game
 Poverty-stricken so our economy is cocaine
 Ecstacy, heroin, marijuana ain't no hope man
 Absentee fathers and dope fiend mamas
 Got my hood turned out to the point that a nigga wanna go and get paid
 Fuck sittin' on the bench, I'ma go on to the next lick 'til I'm goin' in my grave
 Then I figured after that I could make a livin' off makin' words rhyme, it was all in my mind
 Everybody in the G went to Finger Roll studio, nobody had a flow quite like mine
 But along with the fame came a whole lot of hate from the hood, everyday I would fight
 Mama can't sleep 'cause I'm way to deep in the streets, she would pray through the night
 Every rhyme that I spit's real shit, 'cause it's just another day in my life
 Niggas better keep a vest test to my testicles
 They be vegetables, they gonna respect the flow 'til I'm gone
 One for the money
 Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas
 Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 One for the money
 Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas
 Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world) yeah
 Player haters, fuck 'em, record label, fuck'em
 Radio, fuck'em, all my shit still be bumpin'
 Never change my style up for any of them, I'm strictly thuggin'
 Lotta niggas made a name off banging and hustling but really wasn't
 I built my name with no features or some expensive budget
 Go for mine 'cause a co-sign can't coincide with the shit I'm bustin'
 You see more fear and your pockets start to see a reduction
 See how true your crew is, never knew they was frontin'
 And I bet a nigga told you, that whatever you go through
 We got your back 'til the end
 When I came upon a deal, niggas that I never knew
 I could blew, wanna come be my friends
 Then the boy got dropped and the friendship stopped
 In a flash, I was back on my own
 Put a strap on my lap and the stash in the back
 'Cause the fact I was wrappin' them stones
 Got back to the rap 'cause it's all that I got, in the Midwest streets be my voice
 I don't think another dude could do what I do
 So it seem like I ain't got no choice
 Then the hoes gon' choose the dudes that come through
 Get them groovin' and get that shit moist
 Niggas knowin', I be runnin' them hoes, and never lovin' them hoes
 You be up under them hoes, I hit up bunch a them hoes and I'm gone
 One for the money
 Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas
 Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 One for the money
 Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas
 Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 I'm GI thuggin', I'm Chi town thuggin'
 I'm Detroit thuggin', one time fuck 'em
 I'm NY thuggin', I'm Illadelph thuggin'
 I'm DC thuggin', one time fuckin'
 I'm Englewood thuggin', I'm South Central thuggin'
 I'm O-town thuggin', one time fuck 'em
 I'm ATL thuggin', I'm Memphis Tenn' thuggin'
 I'm H-town thuggin', one time fuck 'em
 One for the money
 Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas
 Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 One for the money
 Two for the motherfuckin' haters keep my name in the game
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas
 Wave your fingers if you're feeling the same
 (I'm screamin' fuck the world)
 

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Duration
03:51
Key
9
Tempo
144 BPM

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