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That's yo' ass, my kills make me the last man that stands
It's that Brooklyn Zoo, damn, they want you to raise your fuckin' hands
I'm equipped
back, he's on me triple
Ever since a young man, I believed in the parish
But I stopped when you stopped praying for Paris
Hit one, hit two, paralyzed by
We are one big family
We are so Praise God
For my family we love to get together
We love to save the whole family
Our family we have so much fun
(This Week in Bible Prophecy)
God has a plan, and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan
Through the message of prophecy
God sent Jesus into this
Hills
And West Virginian land
And an old time family blue grass band
Our God fearing mum and daddy raised
Us young ‘uns on a song
By the banks where old
said my name
Had to grind to hit a lic
I got a stain I hit a stain
From a nigga to a god all by myself
So who to thank
Who
Niggas to gods
From niggas
Well, that was the album
I hope it wasn't too disappointing
Mm, Before I go
I got one more thing
God rays in my whip look real good on yo' bitch
God
see
I wouldn't change one minute of this life God made for me
It is the reason my roots run so deep
We are part of a great big family
That begins with
Dear god
Lead me through this path that i'm on
Bless all my decisions whether they right or they wrong
Get my family out the struggle
It been way
a garden?
Always makes me teary
Must be one of them foreigners
God, that's good!
That is delicious!
What's my secret
Frankly, dear, forgive my
seen dogs get kicked
In domestic disputes
Over a hundred times that’s my estimate too
I know girls molested in
Youth by relative dudes
So, she despises
salad, yeah)
Made by my Uncle Darryl (made by my Uncle Heaven)
(Stir that potato salad Heaven, yeah, like that, yeah)
Sugar tea, potato salad
(Sugar
and all that you owe me one
Shorty my bitch, but she ain't the only one
Yeah I'm a God, I know I'm the holy one
I do not smoke, but you gotta roll me one
By God, I rely on Messiah
Through all my trials I intensify
A God, that's what I identify as
A God, that's what I identify as
Those days that I felt
and uncle. They guide me, mentor me, and on occasion, gently nudge me to where I need to be. That's what family does, and I love them for it. cs a result of my
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
Christmas with my family but never ever Easter
I became an altar boy back in Primary School
When my rugby mates would tease me and say I was a pansy fool But
a garden?
Always makes me teary
Must be one of them foreigners
God, that's good!
That is delicious!
What's my secret
Frankly, dear, forgive my
taste that
Hundred percent chance I done doped up and laced that
Chillin' with my family, hangin' low, I embrace them
20 different strippers, money
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
At thug mansion
A place to spend my quiet nights,
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
At thug mansion
A place to spend my quiet nights,
us they say
Can they be that close
Just let me state for the record
We're giving love in a family dose
We are family (Hey, y'all)
I got all my sisters
Tried too hard
Tried to fit in
Even my family
Know I'm different
Can't be normal
That's pathetic
I'm traumatic
Broken panic
Broken family
Broken family
honey
How about some drink, yes some gin rummy
After that, come here and sit down
And put on tenderoni by mister bobbi brown
We waste no time, it was time
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