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INTROLight a candle for this
oneCHORUSI’ve been around the worldAnd gets nothin’
but loveFor who I amI thank my fans so muchAnd even
though some my hateStill I appreciate All my friends and
family That kept it real with meVERSEI been around
the would and backLike ‘What up?’East side to West Side
tourin’Like ‘What up?’And even though the price for the
houseWas so muchI’m still roll with them from the hood
Like ‘What up?’And even though‘Cause when it comesto
bein’ the realestI’m sure ‘nuffStraight up industry
villainFor sure ‘nuffAnd I can’t satisfy some a ya’llNo
matter whatAnd some a ya’ll cats are so jealousAnd we’re
livin’ in a cold cold worldWhere there aint nothin’ butFake
Faces, Fake People, Fake FriendsSaid we’re livin’ in a cold cold
worldWhere there aint nothin’ butEnvy, Wanna-Be’s, Player
HatersYeah, I know I need a hugBut ya’ll need a hug
too‘Cause God gonna judge meThe same day he judge youAnd
even though we have our strugglesThat’s all right, you know we
ghetto folks Is gonna find a way to shineCHORUS
VERSE (Ja)Sometimes this world can be so coldWhen
you’re lookin’ through the windows of the soulI been lookin’ to
see the truth as it unfolds‘Cause I been around this globe and
back Enough to know the factWho loves me and who loves me
notNigga she’s so hotYou could put it in red tightsThey
pump it through every hood, ghetto and blockUntil they heart
stopsThat’s why they fiend for meAnd I’m thankful for every
blessing that you’ve given me LordAnd I’m thankful for all the
talents in my vocal chordsAnd these haters, I keep shaken ‘em
offRubbin’ they face in fameI’m sorry to change the
gameBut it’s mine and I can’t complainRule and R.Kel have
been around the worldPuttin’ it on womenAnd bump n’ and
grindin’ these b***But we always on timeWhen the woman is
fed upAnd guess whatThat’s why they always with us‘Cause
weCHORUSVERSESaid my lyrics is my
testimonyThat how I liveI had to get rid of a lotta fake
homiesI’ve know for yearsYou see me on the T.V.
sometimesNot how it isYa’ll gotta start learnin’ how to
Seperate me from show bizWhen I’m Rollin’ through your
cityShow me loveAnd ladies when you see your boyGimme
hugYou know I’m not conceded, right?It’s just my space,
sometimes I need it, right?Said I got so many friends in them
area codes that IHand out them tickets when it comes to my
showsJaws break bread together, lets pray togetherThat we
grow strong togetherLets live for everHelp each other
through the stormy weatherLets hurt togetherLets cry
togetherAnd even go broke togetherAnd together we’ll make it
betterCHORUS / VAMP
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