Young Gully - Dynamite (Blow Up) lyrics

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Young Gully - Dynamite (Blow Up) lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Gully] I give no trust to the bible's lies, so f** who you idolize Some of us stay in the dark, and some of us become fireflies What happened to sunshine? I'm looking for brighter skies You in it for fame well I'm in this sh** for a higher prize A product of pain, sick of the bottom, its time to rise The drama's insane, tell me how long can I hide the cries Rappers glorify the life I live, that's what I despise That's going to be the sh** that slowly bring me to my demise Staring at my own tombstone, where hatred and gloom roams In prison and hell, calling our father from dooms-fall It ain't right, like two wrongs I label this zoo home Don't care if you feel me, I'm only making my views known No need to be loud, lets keep our voices at room-tone I'm sick with this world, ain't no more turning the news on If you dont want problems do like a ship n***a, cruise on Cause if you take a loss over your lip ain't no ? [Hook: Young Gully] So I can blow up, ha blow up, they dont want to see me blow up Well uhh, boom! boom! (x2) [Verse 2: Young Gully] I come from where careless casualties constantly fuel the devils fury If losing hope is the antidote then don't ever cure me Im guessing dead in a box is what fools expect to lure me How you judging me but won't criticize who elect the jury? I hate these motherf**ers, I hate them all If they were playing for my team then I would trade them all Came from the gravel, I was born inside a craters wall Reppin' for the cracks and the crevices n***a, great or small Ain't no taming me, even in a lions den These pussies end up selling you lie but I ain't buying in Well by god I've cried for hours and then I cried again Snakes ain't loyal but they do know how to bite a hand Tryna send me down as if i ain't got a right to stand Make a n***a wanna pull a Nero and ignite the land Might not be a hero but I lead because I'm a righteous man No disrespect but I ain't trying to live my life a fake [Hook] [Verse 3: Young Gully] If ain't no pa**ion in this tale then that's not a story I got to see it to believe it, who gon' spot it for me Most of the sh** that I say is labeled derogatory ? bless y'all though I wonder does my God adore me Someday you'll make it to the top, that's what my momma swore me My coldest scars came from when my closest partners tore me Lord, when will this choir sing a happy song We live and then die, first we here and in a snap we gone Its consequences and popping pistols and hopping fences And not to mention the blood that trickles from opposition No proposition can stop the k**ing, that's not convincing The bullsh** people dread to hear is what got them listening To every word that I tell them therefore with Pac's permission I take the eyes off him, i might get shot for b**hing You can quote me on this sh**, that's what I'll never do So f** a pope, f** a priest, f** a reverend too [Hook] (boom)

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