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Fuck Da World Lyrics - Trials And Tribulations - Ace Hood

Starvation 

Dear heavenly Father 

I come to You today 

To remove all these evil spirits 

Keep us out of harm's way 

Never allow us to die broke 

 

I pray for them mother fuckers who woke up this morning and lost they life 

I dare the government, passing me law to remove the Christ 

As soon as the tragedy happen the person you call is God 

Now people obeyin and prayin and prayin, I'm sayin it's odd 

Fuck the world, the government too 

I'm keeping it real, them killas are still in political suits 

And I hated these people, there's nothing my brother nor sister could do 

But sit back and pray as we watch on the news and we take the abuse 

What train of thought, just tell it, you shoot up on movie theater 

What kind of fool gon walk in a school and off them angels? 

It could be my moms, my brother or sister or friend that I knew 

The funny thing is it could've been me, it could've been you 

I'm tired of people complainin about their lil shit 

When I just lost my grandmother to that cancer bitch 

You woke up this morning, why the fuck is you mad? 

You broke as a joke, get up off of your ass 

I hustle like niggas is broke even though I be countin the cash 

I gotta get it, like I'm down on my last 

Put that on my mama, don't wanna go through with them tears again 

'Cause when you are broke it's nobody there including your friends 

 

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Lord knows, the realest shit I ever wrote 

But through all the bullshit, I throw up a sign of hope 

But through all the bullshit, I throw up a sign of hope 

 

Fuck the world, the government too 

I'm keeping it real, them killas are still in political suits 

And I hated these people, there's nothing my brother nor sister could do 

Can hate it or love it but young and I'm simply speaking the truth 

 

I woke up this morning and I got the news that my homie was shot 

Out on the block and in front of his door, do believe it or not 

Good people are sayin they're prayin for innocent murders to stop 

We live in the hell, it's easy to tell some people is shot 

Who are you people to judge me 'cause of the way that I live? 

The way that I grind, the things that I did, the person I am 

Everyone got independent but niggas is broke as a joke 

I went to them schools and spoke to them children who need it the most 

I gave away toys, I gave em a speech, deliver them hope 

It's a blessing to become a blessing, my mama will set it in stone 

Fuck these niggas hatin on me 

Hate is such a weak emotion 

The money is the root of evil 

But that's that shit that keeps me focused 

Sometimes I still can't believe I'm a father 

No pain can describe on how reside with losing a daughter 

Fuck this world, the ignorants too 

They want me to fall but still I continue to lace up my shoe 

Society being miss-leaded, I'm simply giving you proof 

Them people is selling these lives, I'm simply speaking the truth 

 

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Lord knows, the realest shit I ever wrote 

But through all the bullshit, I throw up a sign of hope 

But through all the bullshit, I throw up a sign of hope 

 

Fuck the world, the government too 

I'm keeping it real, them killas are still in political suits 

And I hated these people, there's nothing my brother nor sister could do 

Can hate it or love it but young and I'm simply speaking the truth 

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