Guilty Simpson - Never Give You Up (One For Ava) lyrics

[Verse 1: Rapsody] I've heard the tombs tunes Dream k**ers like poison is how we [?] If we succumb to rumors How our juniors gonna know it's no lie We can dream big and we try reach the moon Might walk, they try to chalk, my goal's the same Murderous, my revenge was to murder doubt like Cain Been naval since my navel was cut from mama's vein To sustain and I give up at the sight of some rain Cause it ain't always sunny But giving up ain't getting us close to much trust It just staining my planes Hanging in shame when you get in the game Keep going, don't give up, let the pa**ion remain Refraining from easy walking away like Lil' Wayne I'm on one, I'm on two, keep going 'til we reign Supreme like Preme, Gangstarr is the same Proof, giving up ain't no option I got the world to gain I got the world to gain I got the world to gain [Verse 2: Guilty Simpson] All I had was a dream Of making it out of the local scene, spit sixteens Fought my way from the things That keep me in the ghetto Doing the unthinkable for the green And it seem like I never would acheive it Still sometimes I honestly can't believe it People told me you should get a plan B homey The road to the right way is lonely So I decided that I shouldn't listen to them Same way they wouldn't listen to me if I was telling them That their pa**ion was not happening Stop that and get a J-O-B I'm stronger than that Motivated by a higher force I respect those that tried and lost Way more than I respect those that never tried I bear witness and testify I'll never [Verse 3: Villa] Hey yo, I wipe my feet up on the welcome mat Live from the Villa 'bout to bring the raw hip hop back Pay homage to the ones that paved the way Big up to RZA, Primo, Dilla, PR and Dr. Dre Play old records, making beats in the basement Sending heat to every rapper hoping for a placement Just to say I created it, just to say that I made it But f** waiting Got an empty canvas and started painting Raw uncut dope serving beat fiends Started with an MPC then switched to machine Melodies in my mind, kicks and snares and dreams Malcolm Little the album, gon' make it by any means Villified, go right ahead and speak ill of me Beats, rhymes and life, it was all a dream My music and my family, that's all I need Shout out to Chi city, I'ma always be me