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Artiste : Struggle Jennings
Titre : Get It Back
People in the trenches hear this song, they feeling that
I been on the top and lost it all, I´ll get it back
Every word in this song, I´m living that

Somewhere along the way I got lost, I´ll bring it back
People in the trenches hear this song, they feeling that
I been on the top and lost it all, I´ll get it back
Every word in this song, I´m living that
Somewhere along the way I got lost, I´ll bring it back

[Struggle Jennings]
I breathe life into these deadly situations
Hello from the bottom, look mama, we almost made it
Haters pay attention to the henchmen, they´re relentless
Almost lost my life by inches in an instance, it´s so senseless

Tension has been endless, I´ve never sat the benches
Jumped the hurdles, climbed the fences, dug myself out of the ditches
Face first into trenches, wiped the mud off of my lenses
Now, I´m back with a vengeance, hear the lickin´-ass repentence
My intentions never been get rich at someone elses expenses
Did my sentence standing tall, cut ´em short I hear they snitchin´
I won´t mention all the bitches that was wishin´ I was finished
Speakin´ to the real, so all my people ridin´ with me

People in the trenches hear this song, they feeling that

I been on the top and lost it all, I´ll get it back
Every word in this song, I´m living that
Somewhere along the way I got lost, I´ll bring it back
People in the trenches hear this song, they feeling that
I been on the top and lost it all, I´ll get it back
Every word in this song, I´m living that
Somewhere along the way I got lost, I´ll bring it back

[Bubba Sparxxx]
Lord, give it back, I´m screamin´ inside and I know you been hearin´ that
Over ten years I sat inside a prison of fear, and it´s steeled my feelings there

No cryin´ and moanin´, Chevy diesel, Georgia tag on it
Same road, different path on it, and I stayed ready for any pussy that want it
Now, love up, hate down, Bubba may clown but rest assured
You boy never laid down, what you say now, should I translate the message, sir
I was made in that red clay dirt, it sculpted me and it runs through me
I can´t explain, it does something to me
I can transition in 1-2-3 from country cool into unruly
Like every other person in my lineage
I wonder why it´s so fun to me, you never heard me say we were the prettiest
Just the grittiest, and then a little bourbon be the shittiest idiots

How silly can we really get?
Lord, I know this isn´t it, whatever it really is, please get that we´re feeling it

People in the trenches hear this song, they feeling that
I been on the top and lost it all, I´ll get it back
Every word in this song, I´m living that
Somewhere along the way I got lost, I´ll bring it back
People in the trenches hear this song, they feeling that
I been on the top and lost it all, I´ll get it back
Every word in this song, I´m living that
Somewhere along the way I got lost, I´ll bring it back