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(I'm a saint)
I'm a saint (I'm a saint)
'Til the day I see the grave
I'm going hard in the paint
It's the only we hope we got
That's why I'll die for my

have been imprisoned by my father, who wishes me to
marry against my will.  Please, please, please come and rescue me.
I am in the tall tower of Swamp

grows in Pennsylvania
I know she's from Jersey

These are the slavery chords I was taught by my grandmother
The things she whispered in my ear
She taught

house looking slick
It's like some shit straight out of a Hollywood flick
Me and my clique met the chick up at Saint Nicks
Honey was thick, I was

This ole house is gettin' old.
This ole house lets in the rain
This ole house lets in the cold.
On my knees I'm gettin' chilly,
But I feel no fear nor

the punches ain't something that I can work with
These cops here won't be fighting for nothing yeah is it worth it
My ex is probably staring me thinking this is

Saint Cecilia

Foo Fighters

Saint Cecilia EP

2016

come and go
No matter what I say
Nothing's set in stone
No matter what I say
Days go by

I know no matter what I say (Saint Cecilia)
Days will

makers
You gon get bars straight from this
Foreigners phone like jail breaker
I get rid of your bars like bail bondsman
Since you don't wanna sit in

damn right my life‘s been crazy 
new house, new money, nothing Fugazi 
these fools trying to copy me 
This shit to crazy

Came from the gutters
came from

right here nigga
This my muhfucking house
I pay the mortgage around
This motherfucker nigga
You know what it is CTE or nothing nigga

This is my

on the block chain gimme my room 
Saint Laurent drawls no fruit of the loom 
Yea 
Ima go straight to the moon 
Yea yea 
Ima take off in a spaceship 
Ima go

Identity

J.R.

Rebel

2008

in
I'm not the car I drive, no

I'm not the job I work
You can't define my worth
By nothing on God's green earth
My identity is found in Christ,

Verses From the Abstract

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

I had a dream about my man last night
And my man came by the studio
And his name is
Busta Rhymes in effect, Shaheed is in effect
Phife Did-awg is

beam 
I'm damn good with these eyeballs 
Money coming by the boat load been adding up all summer
In one day I served a thousand J's my trap house doing

is getting old
This old house lets in the rain and
This old house lets in the cold
On my knees I'm getting chilly
But I feel no fear or pain
'Cause I

Got a trap house I be boomin' in, fiends in and out
Cut the J anyway it come nigga, section 8
See we straight, how much money I make
This block [?]

out to see him, hmm
Straight out to see him, hmm
(Talk that shit Rock)
All I want is money, turn a house to playboy bunny
With this mask on I been

is getting old
This old house lets in the rain
This old house lets in the cold
On my knees I'm getting chilly
But I feel no fear or pain
'Cause I see

Shootin' dice, I done hit for ten thousand
I was in a gamblin' house
For three days straight
My mans came to look for me
Make sure I'm safe
I laughed so hard

Santa Claus Goes Straight to the Ghetto

Snoop Dogg

Christmas on Death Row

1996

but everything under this tree in my house is mine
My bike, that, and this plastic nine'll do fine till next year come
I try to see the same thing,

Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small

couldn't do nothing right
Seem like bad luck was me
And I was raised so illegal
The baddest nigga in the neighborhood
Talkin' back to Denesha
At my house it

, CL is in the house
Pete Rock is in the house, CL is in the house

Money up steps the new era
Of my lyrical terror
Funkadelic for lightin up spots
Ever

is the place!"
Latter-day Saint, LDS faith
Hi, my name is Chase
(Not James?) No
(Jake?) No
(Shake?) Bro
Chase Dahla Billz, okay okay, hey, yo, let's go