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Keep My Spirit Alive Lyrics by Kanye West Kanye West , Conway the Machine, Westside Gunn
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Keep my spirit alive
Keep my spirit alive, alive
More than anything
You can take it all, but the Lord on my side
Spirit won't die-ie
my life
Is in His hands, so I don't stress, I pray and strategize
Yo, flushed the work just in time and they raided
Thank God
Screamin' through the GT roof like, we done made it
Thank God
Hundred round drum didn't jam when my shooter try spray it
Thank God
Dropped a thousand grams, got two thousand grands when we waited
Thank God
I was facin' fifteen and I beat it
Just spent about twenty up at Neimans
Did two-hundred in a Demon
I'm the illest n-, and I mean it
My homie droppin' bodies for no reason
Now his kids see him on the weekends
Got the baking soda for the remix
Millionaires on, I can see it
More than anything
You can take it all, but the Lord on my side
Spirit won't die-ie
my life
Is in His hands, so I don't stress, I pray and strategize
Yeah, don't hate me 'cause my heart is full of love
No weapon formed against me 'cause I'm covered in the blood
Layin' in the hospital when I got shot, fam
Mama prayed for me, said she left it in God's hands, yeah
So I'ma leave it in God's hands
Everything I'm doin' now is God's plan
Doctor said I wouldn't walk no more, now I stand
Then I ran, here I am, Machine
Keep my spirit alive, alive
More than anything
You can take it all, but the Lord on my side
Well, between a mix of bad schools with the fast-food
Bad had tools and a bad mood
If you don't turn to a lil' Gotti they gon' drain all the strength in your lil' body
They turned me into a lil' Gotti, yeah
Not Wakanda but Wakanda is kinda like what we 'bout to make
And who gon' make it? Kan', duh
Who the squad? Donda
Who the mom? Donda
Who can see? Don, duh, get Don C
Who needs practice? I don't do rehearsals
And I don't do commercials 'cause they too commercial
Give it all to God and let Jesus reimburse you
She said 'You in the studio with who? I'ma hurt you'
How I'm forty-two and you got a curfew?
How nerves dictate how they gon' curve you?
Quiet all the cordialness
We walk in God's spiritual ordinance
We know the blacks, the orphans, refused to be runaways
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
More than anything
You can take it all, but the Lord on my side
Spirit won't die-ie
my life
Is in His hands, so I don't stress, I pray and strategize
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