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listen to the sensei
Said that I knew Him since sixth grade
But I would just do what my sin say
But now that I'm living it
Why am I giving in
Sin come if

Lucky I came in with my bitch, them hoes, I would've cracked 'em
Last nigga speak on my name (what?), a random person jacked 'em (yeah)
If I die, I'll

jesus i thirst for you living water and you let me drink it 
Sit by the streams of your love as you refresh me 
When im off the course you came correctly

I told Jesus take the wheel
We pulled up to the stu
I got things to say
I got things to do
I got things to prove
I don't know my purpose
If it ain't

War Ready

Young Jeezy

Mastermind [Clean]

2014

I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you

life)
Now run for your life (Run for your life)
Now run for your life (Run for your life)
Run baby run like House of 1000 Corpses

If I catch you then

soup,
And she a swallower I cannot handle you
Cry and complain but that would be your choice,
Just me being PATRCK that shit get her moist,
God my

My nigga you crazy if you think imma be played again
Like a sega genesis after Double S came out never to be played again bet I won't stay again

My

popular 
But ima do what I was born to do
With Jesus, I can never lose
Ohhh
You're never gonna get it 
I'm never gonna sell my soul
Ohhh
The crazy things

or men to praise me
I just (What)
I just (Mm)
I said Jesus saved me
They like nodey why you do it
For the one who raised me
I go stupid when the beat cuts

on famous
Imma show you how to do it, yall don't do it right
Comin down to the lane what im shootin like
Slow range slow range let me change back
Know you

crosses
If you're ganna do the talk
Then you better do the walkin
Oo instead of all that flawsin
Yeah
I ain't tellin you to be flawless

Show me what you

your music
Enemy rushin' my hills but God gone trump it I aint talking' putin (ok)
I'm a Holy guy I can't do no flexin' in the street
If you don't know

Told Me That You Needed Me I Would Ride
Through Whatever I Will Stay Forever By Your Side 
If It Came Down To You Or Me, I Would Die 
That's The Type

Shoot 'Em Up

Master P

Mama's Bad Boy

1992

sell out
I was born in the ghetto, so the ghettos what I talk about 
One wrong move in the game and your fucked 
And if I think your going do me, I'm

Jamaican rum
I really wish that you could see me now
Wondering if you heard my music, if it would make you proud
I been crying at night, trying not to make

life
Tell me where do you see love? Hell I came from, hell I live, then back to hell when done
I said "whatever you believe, I'm sure you would agree

a drive by 
But ain't leave me dead 
Im ready for war 
You pussies not ready 
What I got In store 
I'm rockin Dior 
This shit Ain't 
Even in store 
These

the sauce, seasonal boss, talk ah the town

If I ever fell down would you rate me
Would you risk your life for a plate g
Would you put on the line for a maybe

And to the authority of the junior high school faculty

Your absentee father came to town
You showed me the bruises on your scalp from where he dragged you round
By your

that wants some candy, I don't mean to make a fuss but
if you can see what I can see, the beauty in my presence, it will bring you to your knees
Hold it

as Raiden
Excuse me for my behavior
Messages from a three eyed raven
What you think I do this all day for
If you not mentioning greatness than what you

knees?
Do you think about it or do you overheat?
Bass just came in so let me eat
Let this influential message maybe change the way you think
All it takes

yeah! (so seh dis an so seh dat)
You know what time it is
(New York uno betta respect 2PAC)
Love bout you, hate about me
(if uno diss, u will gonna get