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    Ambitions
    (专辑: Redemption - 2006)
    
    See, I'm a 
black man and I 
don't know how to sing, and I 
don't know how to dance, and I 
don't know how to preach to no congregation, and I'm too small to be a 
football hero, and I'm too ugly to elected mayor...but I 
watch TV though. And I 
see as these people in their fine homes and nice cars they drive, and get all full of ambition   They tell me that the 
world is mine so I 
keep trying to find the 
right way to shine, the 
right way to grind with these ambitions  They tell me that the 
world is mine so I 
keep trying to find the 
right way to shine, the 
right way to grind with these ambitions   Now if all of was to conjugate, congregate, great will be our escape if we jump at the 
opportunity  Great Caesar's ghost I'm so stumped at what you do to me  In the 
midst of my surrender the 
picture is painted beautifully, grace the 
pages of print adds  Granted: been in the 
game, serving a 
ten year stint, adds value to the 
brand  Was afforded the 
chance to get Canibus to lend a 
hand  The 
plan standard was previously set  No emotion shown, stone-faced got you all shook, blurring the 
vision of every outlook  Being worried about it pointless in my book  Adjust the 
blueprint to save face, disgrace past mistakes but why?  You wasn't honest in the 
first place  Friends fail, close partners in my proximity  Let hate blind, but still I 
push on cause they can't limit me  Simply to step the 
stones I 
stepped on  Dang, that Coff's a 
tough nut to crack he black  He just kept on, stronger than the 
pressure in car tyres, oppression and apartheid  With pride, jello-mesh with the 
dark side  Dangers of ambition and drive, (of which of I 
decide?)  To come with the 
decision the 
survive and just strive  And '06 from '95 we been promising live  All the 
fellows say...  All the 
ladies say...   They tell me that the 
world is mine so I 
keep trying to find the 
right way to shine, the 
right way to grind with these ambitions  They tell me that the 
world is mine so I 
keep trying to find the 
right way to shine, the 
right way to grind with these ambitions   If you really want the 
truth, I'll tell it  They ain't worried about your soul, they want the 
artist to sell it  They want their image embellished, they want you spending your relish  They want the 
bottom of the 
profit line in pluses and swelling  It's ugly ain't it, how the 
industry's tainted?  And while we never took the 
title "Gospel rap" and then claimed it  Cause I'm sick of having sicker flow  Mind-bending time travel, running back, future flow  Ahead of time suture flow, healing for the 
wounded soul  Deeper than the 
surfical, snatch it from the 
reaper's hold  So me and my mans, we form our latent plans to stack you grand and buy a 
little land too  Hand over hand, cause even if we got to, we will hit the 
block in the 
van like a 
rock group   Listen to ambition  No "Can I 
kick it?"  No time for can kicking when the 
Canibus spit it  It's the 
bonafide soldier  My fuel mix, rich like Oprah  She hate hip-hop so what?  Governor president came to visit the 
regiment two weeks after the 
president to give us some medicine  A 
black bucket of paint blacked out much of my face, blacked out what I 
wanted to say  Write a 
rhyme every other day  Coffee keep me up and awake  I'll bust rhymes cause I 
wanna be great before it's too fake and too late  Before destiny meets fate I 
hear ghost signals in the 
mix tape  Never stereotype it, it'll be a 
sound burial tonight if I 
catch you on a 
karaoke mic  Clip on my whiskers handling my Gotee business  Call upon your witness  Grits and Canibus spit encrypted Canibus code  Flows tabulated below, amidst bits and notes Germane wrote  Pardon the 
poor pauper with nothing to offer from his coffer, coughing up a 
mouthful of volcanic sulphur  Walking towards the 
altar, hand in hand with my father in law's daughters my high value target  Force get pitch forked of orbit  Pause it, rewind what I 
recorded, see if the 
eye caught it  Five o'clock in the 
morning, cup of joe boiling who's pouring?  Bonafide lyrics who's calling?   They tell me that the 
world is mine so I 
keep trying to find the 
right way to shine, the 
right way to grind with these ambitions  They tell me that the 
world is mine so I 
keep trying to find the 
right way to shine, the 
right way to grind with these ambitions  They tell me that the 
world is mine so I 
keep trying to find the 
right way to shine, the 
right way to grind with these ambitions  They tell me that the 
world is mine so I 
keep trying to find the 
right way to shine, the 
right way to grind with these ambitions  
 
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