Lyrics Die Under The Moon - Yung Bleu , John Legend
He
put
his
life
in
his
words
Shine
brighter
than
jewels
To
the
point
where
you
feeling
stronger
than
Clase
Azul
You
niggas
softer
than
pillows
Deep
in
the
trenches
where
niggas
whip
it
like
willow
Turn
yo′
wife
to
a
widow
'Cause
money
tend
to
turn
a
real
nigga
to
weirdos
My
shit
harder
than
dildos
I′m
in
drill
mode
War
shot,
kill
mode
'Fore
this
rap
shit
it
was
hard
hats
and
steel
toes
But
I
still
rose
I'm
at
dinner
up
in
Melrose
With
two
bad
bitches
rubbin′
on
my
earlobes
We
probably
never
rub
elbows
He
ain′t
in
my
salary
cap
Niggas
say
they
getting
money
but
I'm
calling
it
cap
(hey)
Ah,
look
what
we
done
We
took
a
bad
situation
and
made
it
gravy
He
got
20
years,
it
was
drug
related
And
he
took
the
plea
deal
That
goes
to
show
you
just
how
much
the
system
hate
us
How
come
nobody
congratulate
us
When
we
make
it
out
the
slums
We
come
from
ducking
hundred
round
drums
(ah)
And
the
school
system
treat
us
like
we
dumb
(hey)
That′s
why
I'm
in
the
hallway
Eighth
grade,
I
was
trappin′
in
the
hallway
Yeah,
I
was
just
in
puberty
I
was
tryna
rule
my
whole
community
And
do
this
rap
shit
for
you
and
me
Damn,
I
was
on
that
get
the
whole
clique
rich
You
was
on
that
get
rich
quick
shit
Hangin'
with
them
niggas
I
ain′t
mix
with
Playin'
both
sides
be
realistic
How
you
not
gon'
get
hit
with
that
heat
stick,
nigga?
And
this
shit
deeper
than
words
Shit
deeper
than
words
Deeper
than
just
rap
Covered
in
ice
you′ll
think
I
sponsored
a
meth
lab
Uppin′
the
price
on
a
private
jet
I
got
jet
lag
I
spit
this
shit
they
gon'
hit
ya
heart
like
a
chest
pass
And
I
got
love
for
the
streets
but
I
couldn′t
stay
there
I
told
her,
"Wherever
he
pay
he
gotta
lay
there"
I
got
some
niggas
dead
and
gone
I
took
a
whole
'nother
path
Came
home
from
my
first
mission,
took
a
blood
bath
Ran
up
a
ticket
like
a
citation
I
probably
quiet
′cause
I'm
just
checkin′
niggas
vibrations
Came
back
to
bust
it
down
with
them
project
babies
Back
when
we
was
robbin'
everybody
but
the
candy
lady
I
remember
beefin'
with
my
cousin,
that′s
my
nana
baby
(fuck)
Shit
crazy,
anybody
cross
you
(fuck
′em)
No
family
support
so
I
was
feelin'
like
a
foster
Nobody
talk
about
the
wins
and
the
losses
no
mo′
They
only
love
you
when
you
up
but
it's
too
late
for
that
Kill
my
lil′
brother,
just
be
patient,
you
gon'
pay
for
that
I
heard
they
tryna
catch
me
on
the
phone
and
build
a
case
wit′
that
They
caught
him
slippin',
now
he
on
that
shit,
blood
was
laced
with
that
Die
under
the
moon
(and
when
we
die)
Hey,
and
when
we
die
Die
under
the
moon
(hoping
we
die
under
the
moon)
If
we
die
Die
under
the
moon
(under
the
clouds
under
the
stars)
and
when
we
die
Die
under
the
moon
(with
a
smile)
Aah
Die
under
the
moon
Thank
God
for
the
ups
and
downs
Thank
God
that
you
came
around
Thank
God
that
I'm
here
right
now
(here
right
now)
Thank
God
for
the
highs
and
lows
Thank
God
for
oh,
no,
no′s
Closed
doors
and
the
deaden
roads
(ooh)
Thank
God,
thank
God,
thank
God
(Thank
God)
Thank
God,
thank
God,
thank
God
Deeper
than
words
take
me
to
church
Bruises
and
burns
that
make
me
stronger
Make
me
stronger
Make
me
stronger
(stronger)
(Woo)
Woo-oo-oo
Thank
God,
thank
God,
thank
God
(Thank
God)
Thank
God,
thank
God,
thank
God
Thank
God
Yeah,
yeah
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