Lyrics:
the sins of a reverend for all our irreverence
Does my time spent on earth qualify me for heaven
Did we tick him off by wastin' all of these ticks on this
I got reflexes
Watching your cheap necklace
Then we slide out the east exit
But every time we get to fuckin' niggas up, TMZ catch it
Y'all still
call it self defense
Swear man, I be seeing through these niggas like sequins
Niggas think they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
Talking to myself because I
on my mind
Man I thought my song WestSide was a long time
I been Feeling these emotions so I put em ina rhyme
I Might b outta pocket you can blame it ona
these niggas light right
I'm speakin' on it 'cause it ain't right
Nigga died I survived by the nerve my strife
Went to jail came home
Twenty times got
these niggas light right
I'm speakin' on it 'cause it ain't right
Nigga died I survived by the nerve my strife
Went to jail came home
Twenty times got
memories all the good times stay in the past
Small kids with a big laugh
Never thought that yours wouldnt last
On the freeway going like ninety
We was just
life into the blink of an eye (eye)
And if you see your cloning on a street walking by (by)
Keep on running for your life 'cause only one will survive
drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the clothes
Aw man, you sold your soul
Naw man, mad people was frontin'
Aw
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
the body's guest,
Upon your impish arrant
Let none be guiled by false confession
Truth shall be your warrant
Fly soul for your body must die
But for those who
let the water spray
If ever the faucet breaks?
I'm giving my all today
I'm sitting palm in face
'Cuz your new persona fake
Like where did you pawn your
I see the world get slower
Through these flashing lights
Flick the Bic
Light the L
Watch the smoke take up the night
Pass it to the left
Man I'm
wasn't in the plan
Them crackers had you in that can
Man, these niggas don't understand
Tryna stack a hundred grand
And spend it all on my mans
Man, these
was on the streets, you was at home on your computer
I'ma shoot a dis well like a fist to all these wack groups
Rhymes are wack as hell! And they
I know I've been blinded by the light yeah
"Listen I've seen the light"
I've been trying to figure out
What is this
Dividing all the factors down
your door
I woke up this morning like fuck the world
Been hustling since I was twelve, man
I've been through hell
Now these motherfuckers is trying
Because is like hide and go seek
So you can cover your eyes then count to ten
By the time they open up
That's when the fun begins
Because they know where
could stay right here
[Verse 1: DBangz]
I could go anywhere that I dream of
Take me away, and let me have an escape
Fuck the bright lights and all
good if your
Daughter’s doing good we’re all one family
We have the ability to approach
Our race like ants
Or we have the ability to
Approach our race
will ride
Til the end of time
No matter what you did wrong
She'll be by your side
Faithfully, give a man what he needs
Where are all the girls like
See, my style's got a lot of flavor like Six Guns
So imma still have all this swagger when I'm 60
Not your typical rapper from the L, them n****s filthy
shining through [shining through]
i see your true colors, (i'm not gonna make it up man)
thats why i love you
(yo) father forgive, we all trynna survive
a piece of mine
All these killings just a waste of time
So release your feelings leave the hate aside huh
This is all I know
Fight for the spirit with
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