KA - Barring the Likeness lyrics

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KA - Barring the Likeness lyrics

[Intro] [Hook] Barrin' the likeness It's hard to live righteous Barrin' the likeness It's hard to live righteous [Verse 1] There was a time, what i was doin' it ain't right [?] at night, more to fight On a truly [?] A b**h [?] off his sage for the bite Remorse is true, Lost a few Price of the game Warcries, .45's, lives in the drain [Hook] [Verse 2] [?] the devil [?] All say is all paid when you conquest late Discerning man in burning land, Remorse is played As a cub full of love, Now my heart decay Base hard, now I face God to pray How [?] caused so mistakes, It's hard to say Ancient book, Got 'em shook 'till modern day Feel threat, peel [?], keep scores at bay The hovering love scent helps throwin' crime Did thing like ring, protect self at full times Lost my innocence On a porch of tenements Dingy Stingy My thoughts was generous The pen is rich Defend longtime friends No shorts for nemesis Lawyers is snakes Courts is venomous I sketch [?] full of precious [?] A [?] mind, tellin' he just blind, deaf & dumb Blesses come, School daughters protect your son Wisdom spread, give ‘em bread, others [I was?] never left a crumb [Hook] [Verse 3] Don't gauge success by the movement of wealth f** bank B, thank me by improving yourself Had plenty fights, many nights ruger with stealth On wicked blocks, lickin' shots, removing your health Was living different 'till an epiphany One fast d**h One last breath Still a victory From entrance my sense is razor sharp I rise and shine, wisest mind bravest heart My behaviour tho' boom boom ravenous spark Waved the dart at your favorite part Effortless til specialist raised my chart Foul child with wild style, can't cage the art [Hook] [Verse 4] A crazy strip based me quick Still official, bear with you, […] each page a brick He ain't left few, peace be with you, gaze the grip Chicks diss you 'till chicks get you amazing [?] In God we trust for jars of dust Laws we crush, for cars we lust Case the purchase, crack's the flip Lazy workers caught the whip Doin' time i was trying to emerge the slums Find me back, i was a murderous son Around the fame Automatics, no time to aim Almost f**ed my life up trying to [?] [Hook] [Verse 1] [Outro:?] "... The only thing that mattered was the attack-ttack-ttack at all cost And the attacker was the great warrior of the night in the shinning armor [?] Defensive moves were considered cowardly..."

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