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| [Intro / Chorus: Jack Davey - singing]
As I wait for atonement
Trapped in the heat of the moment
Feelin like I can't control it
As I wait for atonement
Trapped in the heat of the moment
[Black Thought]
Uh-huhfeelin the steam from the cauldron
With tension runnin deep as the ocean
Many are calledbut so few are chosen
As I go through the motionsof medication uppin my dosage
Bangin EarthWind & Fire "Devotion" as I admire the focus
Takin the city with a grain of salt
Where they tastin foulchase it downwith the latest malt - liquor
Roll and hit itknife did ithope you got some smarts wit'chu
Hope you got some heart it ain't no stoppin when it start - nigga
Feel somethin bigger got a hold on me
And I ain't trippin not a Bobby Brownlippin with my nose runnin
Basically I had twooptions I just chose one
And then got ghostlike my picture was on a most wanted
Coast to coastfrom L.A. to Chicago
Now I'm facedwith the weight of survivalplus the taste
From the way I been lied to while the preacherman spittin his gospel
I can win if I try to
[Chorus]
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