{"id":238840,"created_at":"2021-10-09 23:23:04","updated_at":"2025-06-17 12:49:37","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2021-10-09 23:23:04","original_id":null,"artist_id":23086,"title":"SAY IT (intro)","slug":"say-it-intro","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"I got the pain in my muscles \r\nI\u2019m the king in my castle \r\nI\u2019m tryna push on my hustle \r\nPuttin stacks on the table \r\nMaking Mama proud \r\nThis no Blood money , selling black markets \r\nGoods in black packets \r\nWearing bomber jackets \r\nWe the peace magnets \r\nSpil us apart we come back and recombine \r\nI call em my brothers because share spine \r\nWe see eye to eye but I know you a real spy \r\nI know that sometimes you wish I could fucken die \r\nI pray with the bible , you play with gun , make sure you have a son ,\r\nA chamber with some ashes ,\r\nAnd a heart of a soldier ,\r\n My chain got a cross ,\r\nNo weapon shall proper \r\nIf I fall the heaven should rise \r\nI will pay no prices \r\nI will sing all my praises \r\nLike hallelujah god , you the lord of mercy \r\nBrighten up my days , if I have no peace ,\r\nWe don\u2019t point finger , we don\u2019t snitch niggars \r\n,we dont deal with rats , 7 commandments \r\nLike you napoleon , are you with us or\r\nAre you against us . Yall are gangsters in politics, wearing suits , \r\nLet me share my all thoughts , let me speak my mind , a lot of yall are fucken blind by the symtem is a bullshit","download_count":176,"play_count":8,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2025-06-17","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/616\/208\/037\/thumb_750877_300_300_0_0_crop.jpeg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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I got the pain in my muscles
I’m the king in my castle
I’m tryna push on my hustle
Puttin stacks on the table
Making Mama proud
This no Blood money , selling black markets
Goods in black packets
Wearing bomber jackets
We the peace magnets
Spil us apart we come back and recombine
I call em my brothers because share spine
We see eye to eye but I know you a real spy
I know that sometimes you wish I could fucken die
I pray with the bible , you play with gun , make sure you have a son ,
A chamber with some ashes ,
And a heart of a soldier ,
My chain got a cross ,
No weapon shall proper
If I fall the heaven should rise
I will pay no prices
I will sing all my praises
Like hallelujah god , you the lord of mercy
Brighten up my days , if I have no peace ,
We don’t point finger , we don’t snitch niggars
,we dont deal with rats , 7 commandments
Like you napoleon , are you with us or
Are you against us . Yall are gangsters in politics, wearing suits ,
Let me share my all thoughts , let me speak my mind , a lot of yall are fucken blind by the symtem is a bullshit
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