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Stay'd Up for Days ft.Mary J )
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Original Sound Track By Game & Mary J Blidge
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Song Info
Genre
R&B R&B/Soul/Pop
Charts
#6,519 today Peak #45
#4,410 in subgenre Peak #22
Author
(music)-Game/MJB (words)- The Chairman
Rights
(c) 2008 www.palacewest.net
Uploaded
October 08, 2011
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 2:47
Story behind the song
A special Thanks to my father for his sacrifices over the years it took to raise myself and my Brother.
Lyrics
[verse one] (c) 2002 All Rights Reserved I stayd up for days stuck on this page, releasing my rage through this pen contemplating-Debating 'a way it should end" a way to just win: so i smile and i grin Tilt my head back and think about my best friend: The one who's been there through every single Prob'lim The one who gave a helping hand and who helped me solve Them. He said i can call him any time i needed to talk: To clear my head of all thoughts of being lined in the chalk; Sit and politic watch the kids play in the park: conversations so deep: we wouldnt leave till its dark; But now im on top waiting for my album drop; see i dont show him much love; but he still gives my props; A respectable Man. Thats why i call him my pops: Believe it or not. knows i smoke trees { but rather me stop- rather me in the crib then out on the block- to get stop by the cops: get Robbed: Hesitate & popped with a glock: He rite i do need to stop. He instilled a love in my heart that could never be Got ; Never be rocked: Rite next to god to never be topped : he's always been there ChYeah { MJB-HOOK} [verse two] (c) 2002 All Rights Reserved Straight from the top: see if my brother was hear: we'd b the ill-est 3 of a kind" He tryna get his: im tryna get mine: What you think im perfect ? of coarse ima slip outa line : like the wind verses a chime: A glock verses a 9 said i'd never understand until the end of his time: but since he still here ; i wanna let'em see his son Shine; Not to be blind: one of kind; u see my finesse. wings are working perfect so im leaving the nest. just hope this isnt a test to get this off of my chest .. See he had a little problem but it came and it left: its been mad years do i just give em respect and love is something from my pops that i would never reject I love you to deth[ from every gland that you tear; to every duct that you sweat. Cuz I stayd up for days stuck on this page, releasing my rage through this pen contemplating-Debating 'a way it should end" {{{{End Verse }}}
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