Hell For It

Danny Brown

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    Holy spirit
    When I look
    I cannot see
    Reflection in the mirror
    Broke bread with the Judas
    And I think I see it clearer
    These niggas want what’s mine
    But I be damn if I’m a give up
    Stuck up in the hood
    Praying rap would get me out
    Momma ‘bout to lose her house
    Gotta figure this shit out
    Use to catch the bus to 12th
    Just to hustle for some Prada
    In the kitchen with my uncle
    Beat the pot like a piñata
    Baraka wit the product
    Use to hide it in my closet
    Type of shit
    That have a fiend

    Crawling on his carpet
    Walking over carcasses
    Of artists in my garden
    Nice with the bars
    Even the beat begs my pardon
    Got me mistaken
    Muslim salami bacon
    Always on the defense
    So it’s no offense taken
    I’m smoking on them raisins
    From the bay they taste amazing
    Cajun kicking flavor
    All the time
    Not on occasion
    Would be amazed
    All the time I heard I wouldn’t make it
    I was writing shit that was so damn amazing
    When half these little niggas was still watching
    That’s so raven
    I was out there hustling
    Scraping up and saving
    Just to catch a 12 hour bus to NY
    Sleeping on the floor in studios
    Asking God why
    But never got deterred
    From the voice I heard inside
    Tell myself everyday
    The greatest that’s alive

    And I'm a give em hell for it
    Until it's heaven on earth
    My nigga
    I'm a give em hell for it
    For whatever it’s worth
    My nigga
    I'm a give em hell for it
    Unless death come first
    My nigga
    I’m a give em hell for it
    For whatever it’s worth
    My nigga
    I'm a give em hell

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    Cause we living in that
    Actavis double cups was addicted to that
    Had them demons on my back
    Was escaping through that
    Blamed everybody but myself
    Apologies for that
    So they hold a nigga back
    For the way that I act
    People scared of doing business
    Thinking I smoke crack
    I react immature
    To anyone talking smack
    Cause where I'm from respect
    The only thing that you have
    Grew up virtually poor
    Realities unmasked
    So my task
    Is inspire your future with my past
    I lived through that shit
    So you don’t have to go through it
    Stepping stones in my life
    Hot coals
    Walk with me
    Listen when I speak
    Every time talk with me
    Couple screws loose
    You don't wanna start
    With me
    Got it from Motown
    Feel David Ruffin pain
    Wanna cry right now
    So I’m wishing that it rain
    Cause I’m knowing I’m the best
    They compare skills to sales
    Tell myself everyday
    Know this shit ain’t real
    Radio don’t make you ill
    They get a hit a they feel they self
    Respect for lyricism
    In this game ain’t none left
    Have a bitch like Iggy
    Think she sicker than me
    And that’s so fucked up
    That’s just how this shit be
    I just wanna make music
    Fuck being a celebrity
    Cause these songs that I write
    Leave behind my legacy

    And I'm a give em hell for it
    Until it's heaven on earth
    My nigga
    I'm a give em hell for it
    For whatever it’s worth
    My nigga
    I'm a give em hell for it
    Unless death come first
    My nigga
    I'm a give em hell for it
    For whatever it’s worth
    My nigga

    I'm a give em hell
    I'm a give em hell

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