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WHAT`S IT
Written by Shekari, performed by Rex Razor

You define the side you belong, in your dreams and in the eyes of men
Wake up from your sleep, there`s no ground in this war.
You`re either God or against him. We all wanna stay alive and problem free.
But are you willing to live and die for the reason, for the right cause. Are you on the right path? Yeah, Rex Razor, shit`s getting major

What`s it gon be, is it God or the devil, you gotta choose master homie
No neutral
it gon`be is it God or the devil, you gotta choose your master
Baby, no ground

The choice is and so are the consequences
The battle`s deep within you, how strong`s defenses
Wish i`d places with the dead
Eat from the same with them angels and the saints up in heaven
I ain`t looking for some love, I just free the doves
They creeping in my shadow I turn they`d be gone
My shit`s round the world, for these suckers
Attacked me in my sleep trying to ma heart bleed
My trust lies God, my love for you all. Homie stab me in the back,
I will never be surprised, i`ve been hated since birth, shit treated me like dirt
Them teachers never liked me, and these preachers wanna me
I follow God in the dark, blindfolded than to hold your hands yeah
my eyes open, they looking in the telescope trying to prove nothing,
Go look in the mirror, The standing there.

I went from a fool, to of cool
I need a good look, I just need a good book
I once was a kid to that never here
The future brighter but it`s really not clear
Homie you worry, tell God to take the wheels
I know are hard, everyday seemed tougher
You play smart, man you gotta be wise
Say no to quick riches, you something greater
Forget the drugs, will only make you dumber, only smile at them gurls
Cause your soul`s important
The shit wont be easy, stay and take it easy
They will lay traps and to blind you they`ll
The pain will make you stronger, tough times make you tougher
You a lot of friends
Too many fake friends, a lot of nice gurls but believe me all pretenders
Be careful with them preachers and them teachers with your

It`s all about your soul, you stand tall
Amma to the end, God with me?
depends,
To face these snakes, I don`t need no
Your spirit they`ll break and your peace take
See, shorty tried to trap me so she spread her pretty
Talking bout, how much you got in the bank
Dressed in red she pretend she`s a friend
I sensed she was coming, so I laid a trap
Shorty got some homie that I need.
one question, does God exists?
You claimed a man but he scoped you like a chick
he claimed he knows secrets but to me full of shit
I i`m gonna surfer, baby amma die smiling
Still love you homie even you back stabbed me
Why are you trying to deposit my soul in bank
at my chest, heaven gave me a new rank.
Prelude: I know life`s hard, yeah yeah, you gotta wake up your sleep
Wake up from your sleep, get down on your knees. Who do you

what`s it
You can`t snow fall in hell, who cares about greatness in the eyes of men, pain is part of my life I am human
You and I know the loser.
So, what`s it gon be
Are you with God or God?
Whether you`re rich or poor, or white, wise or foolish?
or ugly
Life will be problem free homie
Rex Razor, getting major