MBN Foota - The 700,000

(Just lettin' you know all this)
(Yes Ma'am)
(So that you can hear all the pain and peace separated in my very soul)
(Yes Lord)
(Here on mother Earth we done had many ordeals and afflictions
But can't nothin' mane' can't nothin'
Take away my humbleness and honor as far as me
I already overcame this world I ain't never needed
My momma love to do what I do now, just hustle)
(When the lord shall come we shall be the man
We was destined to be yes sir yes ma'am)
(Don't ever let nobody else stop you from growin')
Just hustle keep goin' don't ever let nobody else stop you from growin'
You hear the criers of one boy reap what you sewin' (What you sewin')
He ridiculed all of the cruel now he do not know what to do
He wants to be free don't follow rules (Don't follow rules)
Predestination 700,000 you know that's right bitch I'll give it to em'
Straight from the bottom catacombs bitch I'll golden rule em'
Got some straight broke ass niggas tryna faze me but I go right through em'
Had passed my plate they haven't ate
So I didn't hold it to em' uh niggas unholy got no morals
Still ain't wan' put it to em'
Morality is important for this pain I'm pain endurin'
Watch over them I got four sisters you know I'm insurin'
Said I'll never look back walk off with some pride now
Tryna fix the way I act see on the bright side now
Situations holdin' tact got it on my mind now
A nigga only understand that ain't no time to cry now
Bitch I've been raised like a man learnt just to abide now
Granny oh hard times we saw please wipe yo' eyes now
Had told em' everything's holdin' up, but through life I ride down
Admire every ounce of nature, yea I've been purified now
Just hustle keep goin' don't ever let nobody else stop you from growin'
You hear the criers of one boy reap what you sewin' (What you sewin')
He ridiculed all of the cruel now he do not know what to do
He wants to be free don't follow rules (Don't follow rules)
Cryin' a nigga just wanna be free
Lyin a nigga just wanna have peace
In one real man gone face they defeat
That's beforehand put the pre- up in "preach"
Worried bout' killers they all in my reach
Better cherish yo' time be gone for you think
Yes open yo' eyes the E up in each honor yourself that's all I can teach
Came from the bottom way below the streets
Life as a nigga this ain't for the weak
Empowerment lil' bitch Ima' King
NLMB MLK Had a dream
Been doin' this shit before it was a thing
Ain't write I typed ain't usin' no ink
Had dived in the water but didn't even sink
Say I'm semi aqautic in there like a Mink
Say I'm tryna get a mil like my name was Meek
Tryna get a meal so I could just eat
Day in forreal I ain't even sleep
Frozen like ice heart on my sleeve
Alhamdulillah thank God for I'm me
My faith in God that's what I believe
This ain't no façade really tryna achieve
I pray every mornin' when I'm on my knees
Been thankin' my god every day of this week yea
Ay I swear to god ay I cherish the Lord wallahi and at that my sisters
I stand for it yes lord I love them
Just hustle keep goin' don't ever let nobody else stop you from growin'
You hear the criers of one boy reap what you sewin' (What you sewin')
He ridiculed all of the cruel now he do not know what to do
He wants to be free don't follow rules (Don't follow rules)

Written by:
David Jones, Qwanya Dunmore

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