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You left me on E\nIn the jungle, I came out that bitch like a beast\nWith the lions and tigers, can't fuck with no sheep\nCan't compete with a nigga who come from defeat\nHuh, pissed 'em off when I got on my feet\n\nHuh, pissed 'em off when I got in my bag\nIf a nigga hate me, know he mad\nHow the fuck can you speak out and hate on a nigga who winnin'\nWhen you know he worked for that bag?\nSwear it's fuck shit, it's weird, and it's sad\nBut I'm built for it all, that's a fact\nBut the ones who stayed down and believed in a nigga\nI swear we gon' shine even when it get bad, ay\n\nLife's smoking gun, love's dangerous\nThat's the way it is, that's the way it was\nWhen you learned to run, it was in the mud\nIt was in the cold, now it's in your blood\nI burn from the hell I've seen\nBut the devil can't hold me down\nI've earned all the hell, I'll be\nStandin' on holy ground","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.33]Life's smoking gun, love's dangerous\n[00:03.86]That's the way it is, that's the way it was\n[00:07.25]When you learned to run, it was in the mud\n[00:11.15]It was in the cold, now it's in your blood\n[00:15.10]I burn from the hell I've seen\n[00:19.07]But the devil can't hold me down\n[00:22.20]I've earned all the hell, I'll be\n[00:26.49]Standin' on holy ground\n[00:29.56]Ay, see the devil keep holdin' me down\n[00:31.88]But my people say, \"Pop it\"\n[00:33.07]See, I come from the gutter, the mud, the dirt\n[00:34.92]But somehow, I got tied to this rocket\n[00:36.42]Huh, I was down on my luck, I ain't had me a buck\n[00:38.47]Swear this life shit was rocky\n[00:40.06]Had to figure it out ASAP 'cause see\n[00:42.04]Now I got kids, I be damned if they copy\n[00:43.56]Every store we walk in, now we shoppin'\n[00:45.21]If I see it, I like it, I cop it\n[00:47.26]It was days when I didn't have shit\n[00:48.68]Used to walk through the store puttin' shit in my pockets\n[00:50.86]Kickin' doors, you get caught, keep it solid\n[00:52.55]All them nights that I felt I was droppin'\n[00:54.33]All them nights I was thuggin' alone in them streets\n[00:56.14]If a nigga try me, bet I pop him\n[00:58.00]Get to thinkin' 'bout shit and get nauseous, shh\n[01:00.18]All the folks that's six feet in them coffins\n[01:01.94]All them people that's stuck in them cells\n[01:03.29]They was havin' that shit, now they can't get it off 'em\n[01:05.23]All the OG's, they used to be bosses\n[01:06.99]They all dead or in jail\n[01:08.01]They either was sellin' that shit or was smokin' that shit\n[01:10.26]Now the youth lookin' crazy as hell (crazy as hell)\n[01:12.75]Life's smoking gun, love's dangerous\n[01:16.16]That's the way it is, that's the way it was\n[01:19.62]When you learned to run, it was in the mud\n[01:23.35]It was in the cold, now it's in your blood\n[01:27.63]I burn from the hell I've seen\n[01:31.12]But the devil can't hold me down\n[01:34.54]I've earned all the hell, I'll be\n[01:38.60]Standin' on holy ground\n[01:40.10]They said if I get me some money\n[01:41.31]That shit would get better and change\n[01:43.02]The only thing changed 'bout this shit is I got me some money\n[01:45.13]The rest of this shit still feelin' the same\n[01:47.29]Shit, it probably got worse\n[01:47.98]'Cause now I got cake, everybody gon' want them a piece\n[01:50.57]As soon as you text someone, know they gon' call you a ho\n[01:52.65]'Cause they swear that you owe them a fee\n[01:54.00]You can't even do for yourself 'cause they peep\n[01:56.33]They gon' go on the internet, make a lil' post\n[01:58.34]Sayin', \"What about me?\"\n[01:59.56]Shit, what about you? 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You left me out here in\n[02:01.21] The jungle, I came out that bitch like a beast\n[02:02.88] With the lions and tigers, can't fuck with no sheep\n[02:04.50] Can't compete with a nigga who come from defeat\n[02:06.65] I pissed 'em off when I got on my feet\n[02:08.35] I pissed 'em off when I got in my bag\n[02:10.35] If a nigga hatin' me, know he mad\n[02:11.65] How the fuck can you speak out of hate on a nigga\n[02:13.58] Who winnin' when you know he worked for that bag?\n[02:15.52] Swear his folks in this world, and they sad\n[02:17.33] But I'm built for it all, that's a fact\n[02:18.63] But the ones who stayed down and believed in a nigga\n[02:20.58] I swear we gon' shine even when it get bad, ayy\n[02:23.24] Life's a smokin' gun, love is dangerous\n[02:26.90] That's the way it is, that's the way it was\n[02:30.43] When you learned to run, it was in the mud\n[02:33.83] It was in the cold, now it's in your blood\n[02:38.38] I've burned from the hell I've seen\n[02:41.97] But the devil can't hold me down\n[02:45.35] I've earned all the hell I'll be\n[02:49.39] Standin' on holy ground\n[02:53.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Holy Ground - Acoustic\n artist: BigXthaPlug\n album: Holy Ground - Acoustic (feat. 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You left me on E\nIn the jungle, I came out that bitch like a beast\nWith the lions and tigers, can't fuck with no sheep\nCan't compete with a nigga who come from defeat\nHuh, pissed 'em off when I got on my feet\n\nHuh, pissed 'em off when I got in my bag\nIf a nigga hate me, know he mad\nHow the fuck can you speak out and hate on a nigga who winnin'\nWhen you know he worked for that bag?\nSwear it's fuck shit, it's weird, and it's sad\nBut I'm built for it all, that's a fact\nBut the ones who stayed down and believed in a nigga\nI swear we gon' shine even when it get bad, ay\n\nLife's smoking gun, love's dangerous\nThat's the way it is, that's the way it was\nWhen you learned to run, it was in the mud\nIt was in the cold, now it's in your blood\nI burn from the hell I've seen\nBut the devil can't hold me down\nI've earned all the hell, I'll be\nStandin' on holy ground","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.33] Life's smoking gun, love's dangerous\n[00:03.86] That's the way it is, that's the way it was\n[00:07.25] When you learned to run, it was in the mud\n[00:11.15] It was in the cold, now it's in your blood\n[00:15.10] I burn from the hell I've seen\n[00:19.07] But the devil can't hold me down\n[00:22.20] I've earned all the hell, I'll be\n[00:26.49] Standin' on holy ground\n[00:29.56] Ay, see the devil keep holdin' me down\n[00:31.88] But my people say, \"Pop it\"\n[00:33.07] See, I come from the gutter, the mud, the dirt\n[00:34.92] But somehow, I got tied to this rocket\n[00:36.42] Huh, I was down on my luck, I ain't had me a buck\n[00:38.47] Swear this life shit was rocky\n[00:40.06] Had to figure it out ASAP 'cause see\n[00:42.04] Now I got kids, I be damned if they copy\n[00:43.56] Every store we walk in, now we shoppin'\n[00:45.21] If I see it, I like it, I cop it\n[00:47.26] It was days when I didn't have shit\n[00:48.68] Used to walk through the store puttin' shit in my pockets\n[00:50.86] Kickin' doors, you get caught, keep it solid\n[00:52.55] All them nights that I felt I was droppin'\n[00:54.33] All them nights I was thuggin' alone in them streets\n[00:56.14] If a nigga try me, bet I pop him\n[00:58.00] Get to thinkin' 'bout shit and get nauseous, shh\n[01:00.18] All the folks that's six feet in them coffins\n[01:01.94] All them people that's stuck in them cells\n[01:03.29] They was havin' that shit, now they can't get it off 'em\n[01:05.23] All the OG's, they used to be bosses\n[01:06.99] They all dead or in jail\n[01:08.01] They either was sellin' that shit or was smokin' that shit\n[01:10.26] Now the youth lookin' crazy as hell (crazy as hell)\n[01:12.75] Life's smoking gun, love's dangerous\n[01:16.16] That's the way it is, that's the way it was\n[01:19.62] When you learned to run, it was in the mud\n[01:23.35] It was in the cold, now it's in your blood\n[01:27.63] I burn from the hell I've seen\n[01:31.12] But the devil can't hold me down\n[01:34.54] I've earned all the hell, I'll be\n[01:38.60] Standin' on holy ground\n[01:40.10] They said if I get me some money\n[01:41.31] That shit would get better and change\n[01:43.02] The only thing changed 'bout this shit is I got me some money\n[01:45.13] The rest of this shit still feelin' the same\n[01:47.29] Shit, it probably got worse\n[01:47.98] 'Cause now I got cake, everybody gon' want them a piece\n[01:50.57] As soon as you text someone, know they gon' call you a ho\n[01:52.65] 'Cause they swear that you owe them a fee\n[01:54.00] You can't even do for yourself 'cause they peep\n[01:56.33] They gon' go on the internet, make a lil' post\n[01:58.34] Sayin', \"What about me?\"\n[01:59.56] Shit, what about you? 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