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Still Standing (Many Men Pt. II) 1 by Hand

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Still Standing (Many Men Pt. II) 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:003:28
Lyrics
Description
(Intro – whispered)
Still here…
Still breathin’…
Still fightin’…
God keep me walkin’.
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[Hook]
Many men prayed I’d fall,
but I’m still standin’ tall,
Dark nights, heavy rain,
but I done been through it all.
They want my soul, they want my end,
but I won’t break, I won’t bend.
If death is close, then let it send—
I’m writin’ truth until the end.
---
[Verse 1]
I seen shadows move when the lights go,
Friends turn snake when the cash flow.
Trust broke down, that’s survival,
Heart full of scars, that’s my Bible.
They put dirt on my name,
still I rose from the flame.
Every bullet they aimed
couldn’t fracture my frame.
I talk to God in the silence,
askin’ why all this violence.
He told me, “Child, stay defiant,
your pain gon’ turn into guidance.”
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[Hook]
Many men prayed I’d fall,
but I’m still standin’ tall,
Dark nights, heavy rain,
but I done been through it all.
They want my soul, they want my end,
but I won’t break, I won’t bend.
If death is close, then let it send—
I’m writin’ truth until the end.
---
[Verse 2]
I lost brothers to the system,
lost love, can’t forget ’em.
But I carry every lesson,
every wound is a weapon.
See, the streets want my silence,
but my voice is defiance.
I was built in the fire,
made of pain and of iron.
I don’t run from the curse,
I put the hate in a verse.
If they put me in dirt,
my spirit rise from the earth.
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[Bridge]
Many nights I thought it’s over,
many fights, but I grew colder.
Every scar became my soldier,
death keep knockin’—I grew bolder.
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[Final Hook]
Many men prayed I’d fall,
but I’m still standin’ tall,
Dark nights, heavy rain,
but I done been through it all.
They want my soul, they want my end,
but I won’t break, I won’t bend.
If death is close, then let it send—
I’m writin’ truth until the end.