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All of the Above

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Tell me what do you see, when you looking at me

On a mission to be what I’m destined to be

I’ve done been through the pain and the sorrow the struggle is nothing but love (Nothing but love)

I’m a soldier, a rider, a ghetto survivor and all the above

All the above


Really what do you see, when you looking at me

see me coming from nothing, to me living my dreams

I had been to the bottom, I had suffered a lot

I deserve to be rich, heading straight to the top

Look how I rap for the block, look how I rep for the hood

I get nothing but love now that I come through the hood

Getting this fortunate and fame, money make all of us change

The new Benzs’ are white, call it John Mcain

How the hell could you stop me, why in the world would you try

I go hard forever, that’s just how I’m designed, that’s just how I was built

See that look in my eyes, you take all of this from me and I’m still gon’ survive

You get truth from me, but these rappers gon’ lie

I’m a part of these streets till the day that I die

I’m way hotter than hatters glad that I finally done made

Take a look and you can tell that I’m destined for greatness

It’s easy to hate, it’s harder to love me

Ya’ll don’t understand, ya’ll quickly to judge me

Put your foot in my nikes, picture you livin’ in my life

Picture you stuck in a cell, picture you wasting your life

Picture you facing a charge, picture you beating the odds

Picture you willing to bleed, picture you wearing this scar

Thank you for making me struggle, thank you for making me grind

I perfected my hustle, tell me the world ain’t mine

If you ain’t seein’ me lately, I’m a miracle baby

I refuse to lose, this what the ghetto dun made me

I put that on my father, tryn’a hope for tomorrow

When I think that I cant I envision Obama

I envision the diamonds

I envision Ferarris

If the world was perfect all my niggas behind me

AinIt you happy I made it, that I’m making this statement

Take a look and u can tell I’m destined for greatness

Now we gon’ talk on this spot

Or if I’m out on the block

I hustle hard cos’ it’s all the same (they know, they know..)

And you know that grind don’t stop just cos I rose to the top

And everybody knows my name (they know, they know.)


Still grinding (still grinding)

Still hustling (still hustling)

No more pain (no more pain)

No more suffering (no more suffering)

My ladies and my shorties and my thugs keep that task and that shine and the love

All the above

All the above

…………………………………………….By Maino


Written by The BlueBird

December 10, 2010 at 7:49 pm

Posted in The Poet

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