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like emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's nephew gave it to me for three bags

Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of blow
Fifth out, runnin' up in
All that I possess, 
My life and nothin' less, 
I offer humbly at your door! 

To me, you bring a glimpse of heaven, 
The world I really never
Let’s celebrate the birth of love
Love, love, love, love, love, la, la, love
It’s Your birthday, it’s a new day, it’s the true way, in His love
use to break up
When we can live in harmony

I'll give you your way
You give me my way
And out the doorway
Our cares will fly away

If we be
Greetings, earthlings, take me to your leader (ooh shit!)

D.E.E.P. you want to go D.E.E.P., I'll take ya D.E.E.P
You know you fucked up when you let
use to break up
When we can live in harmony

I'll give you your way
You give me my way
And out the doorway
Our cares will fly away

If we be
I got this"
Long armor, construction's on, I'm pro-drama
Catch me in the wildest beefs, I bring bombers
Bearded like Talibans, booted, my black
I've been abused by this cold, cold world

Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (Woah!)
Let you have a problem they won't even
on the gates of heaven!
SAINT PETER come and let me in!

[Bubba Sparxxx]
Oh yeah~!
E'rybody runnin everything and anything
E'rybody think they should be
just live and let die
check, check, check, comon
if you could take a minute of your life
a certain minute when you feel the lightning strike
To *'Stand By Me'
Like Ben E. King said
The rest of my life

Baby! Baby!

It's too (late)
You're too late to wake up
(It's too late to wake up)
In the ghetto
You think life is hard
Food stamps and to' up cars
Wall to wall dirty on carpet
Sit in a bucket hopin' you can start it
And ride
killa hill
Resident, rest in peace to my nigga Two Cent
The street life is the only life I know
I live by the code style it's mad P.L.O
Iranian thoughts
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
I'll write on your tombstone,I thank you for dinner
This game that we animals play is a winner

Let's bungle in the jungle
Well, that's all right by
No one lives your times

E-X-P are E-S-S
All my girls shout it and express yourself
Say E-X-P are E-S-S
Girls if you feel me just express yourself
Remember Kobe Bryant up in Colorado
Lock me in asylum, your boy too ill with it
Your life is campaign and that's real bid'ness
Set up shop and group your
and switch
Everything in time

Follow me
Down the garden path
Take you by the hand
Lead you astray
Don't look back
Leave the past behind
Let bygones
all my dreams
(Live out my dreams)
Now put your lighters to your head, nigga ride

For the coke I would sleep hard
But the game drove me nuts, in
to Jesus as you are weary alone and sad
I found in him a resting place and he has made made me glad
Oh keys of kings take hold on me let me teach Thy love
The morphine got me numb now I can?t breath
I slap a clip in my ruger let the trigger squeeze
Illegitimate Ritalin look its baby Ben
Life hanging by
We got a new life in the light of Your love
Called by name to the Savior of all
We got a new song
Generations will sing oh-oh oh-oh.

We got
that's a King) Yeah that's a King

Your mind, your body, working in perfect harmony (harmony)
And learning to control your destiny
And free your world
Just ‘cause I’m a motherfucking king from the underground
Rest in peace, Pimp, name live long as Bun around
Niggas know me, a hundred keys, five hundred
Redeemed by your mercy 
Consumed by your grace 
Now I live for you 

I'm found in the arms of love 
For your love it has saved my soul