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State of Grace

アーティスト:Abby Dobson 

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From the top, from the top, from the top, from the top From the top, from the top, from the top, from the top In a state of grace Where the talent is surrounded by the pain and the violence So the selling never safe At the same time snitching to the Jake Is the quickest way to get found at the bottom of a lake But the problem we face seems so great That we can't escape so we accept our fate So the sex and the money and the murder are the pictures we paint If an artist is a part of a community And got an opportunity to get that cake Would never come back to the hood, no immunity Usually a nigga like that so fake No different from a snake Nothing left to give cause you always wanna take If you ain't using all the talents God provided you with For the betterment of man, understand you ain't nothing but a waste Look into the face of a young girl Raising up like a flag when it's unfurled Got game listening to her mother's pearls And she love Beyonce cause she run the world Her mama used to run this city Way back before the nigga Puff was Diddy When it came to the music then she got real picky From New York, but preferred 2Pac over Biggie No disrespect to Ms. Wallace, but she liked to do the knowledge And she felt that Pac was more lyrical Plus she never went to college But she called herself 'Earth' found rhythm with the gods more spiritual She God in the physical And it's only natural to pray for a little you Musical so she played the umbilical chords So her daughter was born it was a miracle Music is the light when it's dark And the way that you spit your dart is a big part She grew up loving hip hop Now all her daughter got is "Love & Hip Hop" Nowadays niggas turn up for the sex Niggas turn up for the money, never turn up for the movement Ratchet reality stars that be looking so stupid Getting in the fights at reunions She used to be inspired by the writers, now she's tired of the biters No desire for the lying and the violence That's inflicted on the body in a so-called party environment Her body is politics Lost count of how many whores she was called today She won't do it no more, lost all her faith They say she exaggerate when she hollerate But it's only so much she can tolerate Help me find my way to a state of grace Stir my heart, touch my soul Feed me freedom sounds you made Help me find my way to a state of grace Lift me up with your weight Pull me to the grace She wanna to be the first in her family with a higher education Her entire graduation was a dire situation Did a paper on the state of the hip hop generation But no longer felt a part of the conversation Used to be I'm a ride or die chick B.I.G. with the Me And My Bitch No objections, being an object Major label seeing a profit She ain't never been a bitch or a ho But she used to sing along when


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