
Battle Over My Soul Kollegah
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[Verse 1]
You know I keep it gangster (Gangster)
You know I keep it real (Real)
Let's see how much pain you feel by that stainless steel (Steel)
Askin' how I feel, alhamdullah
Despite the devil weavin' webs like a tarantula
Listen to the preacher
Mark my words like a teacher
I only fear the Lord, never any of His creatures (Yeah)
Tr-tr-trials gettin' rolled out like a pizza
Told the judge I got amnesia (Yeah)
Sentence given like ouija
Learned to love the dark (Da-dark)
Nobody wrote me letters
Turned into a shark (Shark)
Nobody told me better (Better)
Livin' under pressure (Pressure)
Came out even fresher (Fresher)
All my senses sharp
I'm John Gotti to these rappers
[Chorus]
And I keep my plans on the low, tell less than I know
There's devils out there roarin' in this battle over my soul
Better stack your money, act broke, tell less than you know
'Cause devils out there roarin' in this battle over your soul
Better keep my plans on the low, tell less than I know
There's devils out there roarin' in this battle over my soul
Better stack your money, act broke, tell less than you know
'Cause devils out there roarin' in this battle over your soul
You know I keep it gangster (Gangster)
You know I keep it real (Real)
Let's see how much pain you feel by that stainless steel (Steel)
Askin' how I feel, alhamdullah
Despite the devil weavin' webs like a tarantula
Listen to the preacher
Mark my words like a teacher
I only fear the Lord, never any of His creatures (Yeah)
Tr-tr-trials gettin' rolled out like a pizza
Told the judge I got amnesia (Yeah)
Sentence given like ouija
Learned to love the dark (Da-dark)
Nobody wrote me letters
Turned into a shark (Shark)
Nobody told me better (Better)
Livin' under pressure (Pressure)
Came out even fresher (Fresher)
All my senses sharp
I'm John Gotti to these rappers
[Chorus]
And I keep my plans on the low, tell less than I know
There's devils out there roarin' in this battle over my soul
Better stack your money, act broke, tell less than you know
'Cause devils out there roarin' in this battle over your soul
Better keep my plans on the low, tell less than I know
There's devils out there roarin' in this battle over my soul
Better stack your money, act broke, tell less than you know
'Cause devils out there roarin' in this battle over your soul
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