Lyrics:
a little problem with his cash flow
(Chorus fades in) 3x
Them that's gots, I get
Them that's not shall lose
But God bless the child that could write
on the run and he's got a gun
Stay out his way unless you want some
See, he's gettin' older, a bit more bolder
Got his name written up in the 5-0 folder
A big
play by the same rules as Gucci
I play by the same rules as Boosie
Who the fuck you think you foolin
I never heard your name connected with shooting
I
Bouta motherfcukin' Dolla
Hated by many, I keep me a weapon
Tough on the net but ain't nobody pressin'
Stomp on your neck,Boogie raised me a stepper
the sound of the thunder while you lie up by yourself?
Like you waited on his call and made your plans for great escapes
And there used to be a movement in
or four man got touched by my Bruce
I don't chat waz I rap what is true
B got whacked and k got it too
R was there but didn't back his Bruce
K so strong get
the Lord
Let me tell 'em
Come on
It's only by His grace that I'm still breathin
So I bless the Lord, I got ten thousand reasons
Demons leaving, people
am here to praise Your Name uhm
Father many reasons for Your blessings
That I cannot explain well oh
Huh
Let me tell you something
Papa God de bless
to dig up in my pockets
It'll be a catastrophic little situation
And I'll be leaving him laying dead
And gone all in his own piss
Father bless me: Jesus
pussy up every other night
And he worship this pussy cause it bless his life bless his life bless his life
A long time ago, way back in history
When all there was to drink was nothing but cups of tea
Along came a man by the name of Charlie Mops
And he
Hail Mary, 'matta fact hail Jane
Niggas take my name in vain like I was cocaine
My affirmations kill emcees like assassination
Bringin' you pain
Bless the holy day and thank our Lord
Cause everything out there is done by him
Wars, bombs, guns, wounds
Carcinogenic food
Raping childhood
but I still want mo'
Tde generals, she ain't spiritual but she still want Soul
God bless, God body, no fear in nobody, no thing
Can I proceed? Collect
and everybody knew his name
He made his living singing high low jack and a game
It was in the month of December on a cold and rainy night
Stagger Lee and Billy
Come on if you know you
Have been saved by Grace
Lift those hands and bless
The Name of the lord in this place
There is nothing I could have done
live and He will do it through his remnant.
God bless you, we love you, and thank you for being who God made you to be.
Stay faithful, and you're getting
Thuggin' thuggin'
Ready to maul on y'all with a forty-five
Y'all fall and don't you call them laws
Remember my name and that's not all
Whenever you want some
Yeah, I'm just sittin' in the lab, I'm
My name is Dr dre, and
I want all you mothafuckers out there to know
That I have a split personality
(Mr ski
The Fashion of His Love! spin oh, yeah!
I'm gonna be his first and last kc! grab pic
'Cause bcby, I was born to be his!
I was made for lcving him!
The Fashion
But they putting clouds on his pics with his name
Need me some Ms you could keep all the glory
Cus most of my stories they come with some pain
I tried
of the morning that passes by through my window
Another child is born, another dies, and still the wind blows
Spin slow, drawn into strong voice of reason
go dumb it'll leave a nigga bless
Smoking on gz they get put in the rest
Put his head on his chest now his gang stressed
But bitch we them demons we
of tribulation
Christ said you’ll be hated
By all for His Namesake
To the one who endures to the end
Will be saved man
Father please
Fix our eyes on the Risen
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