Lyrics:
think it be this bad
Stranger wearin' all black
Met me on the tarmac
Told him I was sorry but I ain't ever going back
He said, you ain't in trouble
of duty
The opps sayin' my name
I hear the calls of duty
The cops put him in chains
I swear them laws is spooky
But I hear the gorgeous groupies
They tell
the truth in Jesus name!
As a candle is consumed
By the passion of the flame
Spilling light unsparingly
Throughout the darkened room
Let us burn to know him
Kung-Fu
It was ironic 'cause I had to call him Sifu
Born dope, you should put the lighter on the teaspoon
All I know is drug-lords, kingpins, street cats
welcomes new comers
Come on I grabbed her by the wrist and went on
Forget the bus you look like you like the loud type
The fist in the air the fat black
call for my niggas
That were nearly grazed
And for them early graves by
Them dudes that really blazed
And sing to your face with metal blades
Serenades i
made from
That's where it all began
So, here I am on my face, Lord
Father, I feel the sin
Pick me up, call my name out
And I answer again
I walk by
The BEAUTY
In It All?!?!
I Thank The LORD JESUS CHRIST
For A Momma Your Type
Quick To POP A Nigga In His Head
And Make Him Get It right
the moment the day hare mmona
I give praise to Jesus Christ the Lord
For letting me live a life in a world I couldn't afford
Always live with me through my
daily bread
Cause if a nigga don't call you back when you beep him, he might be dead
Look at this world we living in, everybody got a bad attitude
(Lil Remains)
We be them gorillas creepin'
Inside your motherfucking mind
Germ got the axe watch him lift it up
And just swing it from behind
Who is
to help him with his marketin'
Don't even get me started and
One phone call, now your family we targetin'
(?)
I walk in, they be like "who let
then by all means
Trade a silver lining for a silver dollar
You'll get in proper with an Impala
With ten toddlers niggas couldn't stay grounded
There's
ain't tight
Like a nigga might as well be broke
But quote me a price
And drop my sack
Quickly
You wanna smoke with me
Drop me a switch lord
With a philly
Dark reflections sweep the night a call from the depths of the earth
Antichrist is rising the image of Him to which hell gave birth
Necromantical
drop
Geronimo! Toss him out the Tahoe naughty gotta go
Eighty on the Verizano, hyrdo bottle, mind boggle
Cop sergeant chasin, we escapin by a narrow
until he sees you broken
You've got to give him credit the poor man's Norman Tebbitt
Cruelty without beauty, beyond the call of duty
And beyond my
Because I'll leave you tonight, uh ohh
[Verse One]
If I didn't come home
What would you do to me?
Get on the telephone? Call Tyrone? Tell him come get you
breed. This youngin shall take the lead
I'm thinking so far ahead, Im doing his for my seed. Yes indeed, that boy's a genius lord
Welcome to the fool,
arguin'?
Give me my crown, king of the town, I made a sound, I did my family proud
I worked too many years, they gave him until he's home
Day-dates, no
[Dre Dog]
ooh, here comes the sickest and the illest of them all
(what's your name boy) they call me Dre Dog
the coke snortin, chewy smokin
ten
Gunpowder yea the scent
Just smoked them yall got dents
Lord forgive me I repent
But in my heart it still resent
I just poured some wock wock
In
a man or you a bitch, understand who getting rich,
Nigga,
Letter from the lord, he told me keep my swore,
Better show my man was home, so I told him
a reason
Woodgrain gripping, cant stop crying you the reason why sipping
When I got the call I'm like nah y'all trip
I can believe he gone every day go by I
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