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lirik lagu hellz yea! & dj mousetrap - glory no pain

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[intro]
[?]

[hook: h~llz yea!]
yeah, you wanted the money and the fame, huh?
what, what, what, what, what
yeah, you want the glory but no pain, huh?
what, what, what, what, what
yeah, i had to grind for my position, yeah
’cause this is my mission, yeah
now i got more than a pot of b~tches, yeah

[verse 1: h~llz yea!]
i came from the bottom up
you wouldn’t survive all the kind of stuff, i’ve been through
struggle should be my moniker my stories should be told with the sounds of a harmonica
but i ain’t here to sing the blues
nah, nah, i’m here to bring the news
sense i can’t reflect, but y’all can expect my mind to be studied by morе geeks than best buy
my staff is what the game should bе led by
i’m not even in full gear this is a test drive
uh~huh, i got a few who let lead fly
so when you plan to come, it better be with your best try
it’s hard being black, you might see stress lines
my people hungin’ up, that’s why i can’t wear neck~ties
got the stove that’s hot like meat is a red line
don’t stand to close or else you might start feelin’ for flesh fry
fry, fry, fry
[hook: h~llz yea!]
yeah, you wanted the money and the fame, huh?
what, what, what, what, what
yeah, you want the glory but no pain, huh?
what, what, what, what, what
yeah, i had to grind for my position, yeah
’cause this is my mission, yeah
now i got more than a pot of b~tches, yeah

[verse 2: h~llz yea!]
uh, they tried to pull us out the culture (what?)
but i got something for these poachers
imagined every move and made my mark
like havin’ a can of cold soda with no coaster
join your mama’s good table y’all be sellin’ good fables
liars, they wonder why the hood hate you
see i’m glued to the truth and [?] sees an outfit y’all are nude in the booth
no rainbow, witness my rain though
these rappers are clowns, must be part of the same show (tell ’em)
i’ma keep chillin’ ’til i get what i came for
[?] is yappin’ ’til i show up and turn into usain bolt (woo)
staff brothers, i do this for the last of us
with sk!lls sharper than glass cutters
even if i’m my own worst critic
to blow at the age of forty, i’ll be the first that did it
[hook: h~llz yea!]
yeah, you wanted the money and the fame, huh?
what, what, what, what, what
yeah, you want the glory but no pain, huh?
what, what, what, what, what
yeah, i had to grind for my position, yeah
’cause this is my mission, yeah
now i got more than a pot of b~tches, yeah

[verse 3: h~llz yea!]
we had our legacy stolen
but i’m genetically coded
for greatness, my ancestors are [?] spoken
so my melody’s golden i move to the music
the charles kool & the gang
oozin’ with [?] refusin’ my contribution?
i’m serious y’all don’t watch i want y’all to feel me evolve
i can’t let my city dissolve
i’m the result when earth said “universe, please feel me a god”
i rose from the volcanic ash, so i am lava
i’m like marijuana and ganja, yeah
we basically the same sh~t, don’t understand me?
you grew up eatin’ paint chips
i don’t worship the cash, all the signs workin’ i ask
my kind might be the first and the last to [?] the first of my past
from my way, i’m seein’ your face like a person learnin’ to dash (ah)
[hook: h~llz yea!]
yeah, you wanted the money and the fame, huh?
what, what, what, what, what
yeah, you want the glory but no pain, huh?
what, what, what, what, what
yeah, i had to grind for my position, yeah
’cause this is my mission, yeah
now i got more than a pot of b~tches, yeah


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