Lyrics:
emet
And I don't pay any sinners for the rest of my life
Adonai emet
Sh'mee Reuven Shalom ben Shimon Chaim
Anee emet
It's the transitive property
When
y'all
[Some bitch:]
Wait, com'ere!
Oh my god, you don't remember me?
[Jamie Maddrox:]
Nah...
[Some bitch:]
I had a crush on you for like
y'all
[Some bitch:]
Wait, com'ere!
Oh my god, you don't remember me?
[Jamie Maddrox:]
Nah...
[Some bitch:]
I had a crush on you for like
(Yeah that's crazy George)
(Balmainn on em)
(Okay, okay)
Seen them put brodie to rest
Shit I won't talk bout
I done been crossed by my blood and my
Nah, we ain't done
I love bein' hated, it's great, it let's me know that I made it
I wouldn't have it no other way, I wouldn't trade it for
whole life like it's my sworn testimony
The truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God
By the way, George Washington added that
So
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
and revolvers and George's and Benjamin's
A celebration of the loss of your innocence
To you old self you've lost any resemblance
They say the city make a dark
direction but I got it for protection
Cuz in this world your life can be taken at any second
We also got to learn to take care of ourselves
All this fried
My man had four baby moms and two on the way
And trying to make a living for them passes away in vein
God bless him, ask Skeeta
Child
everything happens for a reason
We plot and we plan, but everything's controlled by higher powers
Any second your life could change, if its sunny you might get
a little kiss to the cheek
Till he went to the neck and by that time, they're on the next step to
A little every Saturday evening, by any judgment that's
say dat we upholdin' the standard
We all naughty by nature from Jersey City to Camden
I'm on and off of the turnpike
I'm watching out for them boys
or so
He would be drumming everywhere on any object
His babysitter "Mommy George" would call to say that this child drums and sings all-day
"He takes my
being driven towards a
Destiny that's to wards
It takes ours to come for
It takes hours to comfort
The last song, it's rush hour
A drum roll by
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
of Hearts
Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs
Lily had two queens, she was hopin' for a third to match her pair
Outside
grind is diminished by me and
Mine is the menace the preach
I'm findin my soul on this
Beat definin' my flow
And you know I fold any foe at
Defeat it's 4
See When you have the face of a man
Spread thin over 3 half finished records
Its likely The hand doctors will knock & or ring
With a child's map
car for the low
Low price and APR you were given
With no payments for the
First twenty-four months
And we pay your closing costs and sales tax
With
the clouds on loud
I got raised by the blue street lights of four cities
My heros died in prison: George Jackson
Action, she's Buttaflyin, I'm cool eyein
And I
the status
Echoes of '63, when you let the freedom ring
You could never see, the wrath
Time for you to feel, the wrath
Ahmaud Arbery, Breona Taylor, George
don't fake mine, I do this the fair way
Snitches get stitches, blown away and left on display
Hung by the grapevine, I just kicked a chair away
Let me be
birthed the funk one
The D-Day for Dupree and yes I'm funk-ay
I got you bobbing to the funky style
K-Def let 'em know here comes the funky child
[K-Def]
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