| POD - Southtown lyric |
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Back again like its never been for the first time It seem to mess with my head When I relaize what it takes Can I relate it whatever But never will it drive me to hate Could be the next guy that you take before I wake Now I lay me down to sleep Eyes tight when I pray this here is real life Circumstances make you think should I be counting my blessings The next second my eyes blink here in the sothtown You know that kid don't play Put it down in the streets Will I see another day if I make it back this time Gots to hold what is mine And thank god that I made it alive It ain't gots to be like this Don't wanna throw up my fist Don't wanna be like this Don't wanna throw up my fist I must resist It ain't gots to be like this
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