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sneak over and fuck your babysitter
No quitter, microphone's my transmitter
Which clocks figures, in return, the track's the gold digger

Huh me? I
winnin' over here, we poppin' gold bottles
Tell me why my wrist look like them gold bottles
Shit around my neck look like some gold bottles
One thing
winnin' over here, we poppin' gold bottles
Tell me why my wrist look like them gold bottles
Shit around my neck look like some gold bottles
One thing
are on
Come home, come home
Night is falling and it won't be long
I'll turn my head
And you'll be grown

I stood in the dark, by the window
save my bold Jamie"

"Good Lord he has stole all her jewels and her rings
Gold watches and amber, all my precious things
And it costs me a fortune in
Everything is gold, everything is equal
Posted on the porch just chillin', me and my people
Eyelids closed, gold sun shines on
The world’s coated in
There's nothing out there;
not a thing more precious than you,oh yeah.
I have no need to fear
My father watches over me night and day, yes he does.
My
Lordy, it's not made by hand. 

I'll see my father, mother, sister and brother, 
Who have gone to that sweet home
And I am determined to go and see
the Lord 
So whether black sheep, white sheep, or even swirl 
God watches over all the sheep of the world 
So tell me whassup when ya know the command
wept blood and I drank my tears:

And He exiled me to wander
In Darkness, the land of Nod
For by a long road of Mercy
My children will dwell in
shall not find the history of His personal visit
Sewn into my linings perhaps
Nevertheless I have understood
Where the logician watches god hinge all
lost me
I'm back like a chiropract wit b-boy survival rap
This ain't '94 Joe we can't go back
The game need a makeover
My man retired, I'ma take over
silver hair
King Solomon is my father

Allah, Allah, Allah, Allah's sending children of the sun
I watch the boats go by as evening colours the sand
wanna sing Zion songs in my heavenly, heavenly home.

I'm coming lord (coming lord)
All by myself (by myself)
Don't call the roll (call the roll)
The door it opened slowly, 
My father he came in, 
I was nine years old. 
And he stood so tall above me, 
His blue eyes they were shining
silver hair
King Solomon is my father

Allah, Allah, Allah, Allah's sending children of the sun
I watch the boats go by as evening colours the sand
me nigga, I ain't hit
Twenty chains, eight watches, can't fit on my wrist
When I speak about them things I never said it's my shit
I said it's ours
wise guy 

Military minding, front lining, all up for a drive by 

Case over like the last don, like all the cash gone 

Answer wrong, cause I'm
When it's all over but the shoutin'
When God the Father's done his final accounting 
And I find out that I made the cut
Boys I'm gonna get me
When it's all over but the shoutin'
When God the Father's done his final accounting 
And I find out that I made the cut
Boys I'm gonna get me
and watches
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My only accomplice is my conscious, uh

Miami Vice, sorry heavenly father, once again I hate to bother
It's P
heads
And they say, "Let us pray" and

It feels so cold and meaningless
And I wanted to pray and I said
Tell me father, tell me mother
Heavenly Mother
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost

Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost

Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
The door it opened slowly
My father he came in
I was nine years old
And he stood so tall above me
His blue eyes they were shining
And his voice