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Jay Z - 4:44 (Intrumental) Prod. By Deezy On Da Beat

4:44 (Instrumental Remake) Prod. By Deezy On Da Beat

A glorious triumph.

The song & image are from Santos Santana, find his channel here:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCqb9_Ql1dCQFwaL6TLyRw4Q

SELF BELIEF OUT THERE.
Life will, life will, life will...

I wanna see everyone expressing themselves everyone being themselves.
Spreading some love to some muther fucker you ain't never met before,
I want everyone to feel your presence, your own presence.


Life will be full of cause if you let it that is.
Life will be the answer, curing conflict and briding all the gaps,
and empasses, long lasting hate.

Life will  be yours if you let it that is,
life would be a fan with a sign,
always bringing out a sign.
with your face painted on smiling,
it'd say the greatest down the side and you'd scoff at that praise.

Life would be a blemish on a back road,
singing out a high note,
promising you'll get gross.
You're a product of your thoughts son,
precedence wont change if you ain't got none.
Gotta be your damn self.
Be a brand new brand for that shoulder,
works bargin for a sweat browed quarter,
looking for the loss in all your answers.
Looking for the cause of all this cancer,
You know well.


I express my love to everyone that I come across,
every man that I come across,
every woman that I come across...

Look at your life oh well what a loss,
coulda been the GOAT see.
But instead you just a sheep,
heeding to those herders praying for some sleep.
Work work crass, not pass that flask,
now whose that slave and that driver,
every single one imprisioned by that dollar,
every single person be enslaved by the hour.
We all being shipped around for small ants work,
we ain't got no answers,
We die onward.
Taking shots at your mind just for that little prize.
Little bit of spotlight looking for some shine,
make is simple ya'll....


every single one imprisioned by that dollar,
every single person be enslaved by the hour.
We all being shipped around for small ants work,
we ain't got no answers,
We die onward.


I saw god in a sentence.
It was something like,
"The best blessing in life was beating a burden"
And I stood on that watched many turn twerked limbs into solid mass,
and I heard him whisper as he passed.
"a monument could only be one if it stands!"
So I smerked perspective, what a hell of a beast.
Life soiled, spent a moment wrapping themselves in solid  clothing.

Samson (Prod. Stoic)

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