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Staring Back Odds Against

life did you make it fit Which way is up which way is down The person staring back at you Always looks like he's somebody else Overcome the greatest odds

home so my freedom I really cherish Young when they bagged me, seven in the can is torcher And I just did that for manslaughter Odds was against me, murder

gets to eatin' at yo spirit Fear it you be a broke nigga, you near it You be the next nigga, never have to go back and been it Cold stares thought you

to buck wild Daytime's used to plot schemes for the night prowl Spread the word, 29 million square miles Daytime's used to plot schemes for the night prowl One clik, stomping on the path that's so hard Ain't no smiling, we up against the odds

home so my freedom I really cherish Young when they bagged me, seven in the can is torcher And I just did that for manslaughter Odds was against me, murder

stare Green wings and red face And a sapphire belly A racket so loud As to out shout the tele But this morning, my prayer By the side of the sea Took odds

home so my freedom I really cherish Young when they bagged me, seven in the can is torcher And I just did that for manslaughter Odds was against me, murder

closer to the stare and if not for pride, i'd be meeting you somewhere when you reel me back in the end when you really kill me, with whatever you said again

and the cash gets to eattin at yo spirit Fear it you be a broke nigga, you near it, you be the next nigga,never have to go back and been it Cold stares