paroles de chanson Doubters - A.B

Self hate and depression mane, brought a lot of pain I can not lie
And to tell the truth, I can′t recall to many times when my eyes were dry
Hero stories don't come where we from, just products sold that don′t come with refunds
Gods grace kept me from that game, though Having thoughts of grabbing Padre's gun
But I didn't tho, I had big plans, make it to the pro′s, and make big bands
Big booty girls giving lap dance, coming from my city that′s a big chance
Spoke my dreams, and everybody laughed, yelling "boy you suck"you'll never last
Right then I grasped, man they probably right, starring at my ceiling them late nights
Pray to God that I prove em wrong, this is way back before I wrote a song
This is way back, it seems o to long, when I was fighting doubt tryna stay strong
Then I found strength, now I write a song, Ima make noise like I hit a gong
Got a new gift tryna show it off, you got doubters too, you can sing along

Oh they doubting me, oh they doubting me, of they doubting me, oh, oh they doubting me
Oh they doubting me, oh they doubting me, oh they doubting, alright

Make my doubters mad, make my doubters mad
Make em mad make em mad, make my doubters mad
Make my doubters mad, make my doubters mad
Make em mad make em mad, make my doubters mad

Ima make my doubters mad, Ima make my doubters mad
Ima make my doubters mad, Ima make my doubters mad
Ima make my doubters mad, Ima make my doubters mad
Ima make my doubters mad, Ima make my doubters mad

Round two, this for you, give a round to whoever doubt you
To the say you can′ts and the never wills, try to kill your hope, let em die dude
J.O.E. the goat, they ain't tryna listen, ah hell
They reject us cause we ain′t them, so you know we had to rebel, look
On this Journey don't stop believing, watch your friends they can be deceiving
They will call you homie, then stab your back, when you start winning they wanna come back
But I got some real ones yea that′s a fact, from Riverside where they bicken back
To Good News Gang where we killing tracks, for Gods glory, y'all can keep the plaques
Chicks dissed me till I started spitting, tried to holla but they didn't listen
When I see em now I ain′t even trippin, cause I know they watching what they was missing
I just pray to Christ that He save em all, they pray to Christ that A.B will fall
Join me as I hit a knee, and lift those up who doubted me

Oh they doubting me, oh they doubting me, of they doubting me, oh, oh they doubting me
Oh they doubting me, oh they doubting me, oh they doubting, alright

Make my doubters mad, make my doubters mad
Make em mad make em mad, make my doubters mad
Make my doubters mad, make my doubters mad
Make em mad make em mad, make my doubters mad

Ima make my doubters mad, Ima make my doubters mad
Ima make my doubters mad, Ima make my doubters mad
Ima make my doubters mad, Ima make my doubters mad
Ima make my doubters mad, Ima make my doubters mad