Artist: DJ Golden Arms
Lyrics of Artist: DJ Golden Arms
  1. [Lyric] Winner of the Bitter Cup… Black America (DJ Golden Arms)

    There were nights I didn't have any ingredients to bake with Too proud to be on welfare, grew up on makeshift Recipes, pulled up on the block like remember me, on some plate wish Hooked me up with a dish with lots of love, that's the village They sold me fake truths and dreams that didn't materialize, never mattered From a holey empty cup, gave mе...Learn More
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