Lyrics:
be living by that sword, but you could die by the gun
I stack until I could provide, to have a daughter or son
Fuck your man that nigga a bitch, ain’t
Jesus had a son by Mary Magdalene and he rode the land like the man who
Went before
Young Jesus raised him loud, mother Mary raised him proud and he
of the pie...
[Interlude]
Yo son, whatup whatup son? I'm downstairs
Buzz the door man, all these niggas man, these niggas
Lookin at my clothes and shit
Man these
wife Hannah
Well, they raised up a son that could eat up his weight in groceries
Named him after a man of the cloth
Called him Amos Moses, yeah (haha)
wife Hannah
Well, they raised up a son that could eat up his weight in groceries
Named him after a man of the cloth
Called him Amos Moses, yeah (haha)
sweat, son
Word up, this shit had me shook, son!
I don't know, man!
Fuckin around with them other cats
4 pound, get hit with rounds
Leave a man down
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Wake the fuck up
Yo wake the fuck up or get broke the fuck up
The wisdom we apply Son soak this shit up
If
was a kid
Says time goes by fast, so enjoy it
A man named happy, a happy man
A man named happy, a happy man
A man named happy, a happy man
A man named
man, you go first son
I'm Mobb Deep, in cherry Cherokees I forever be
On some thug shit, runnin' wild through New York City
Bustin' guns rockin'
that she make it
And die to let the next man take it? Is you stupid?
Yo, you want to come test? Son, it's massive stress
Penalties is death, pay
and call that fun
Our babies dying, 3-2-1
Instead of the ? hear the coming of his son
And a free man no land right
Masquarading the ladies, the feminists
it through
Man they kill too many people in this town, Like this shit cant be true
Everybody call me by my last name, its apellido cruz
to the fall where
Man went from perfect to being flawed.
We need to go back to the rebellion of man in the beginning.
Adam and Eve's son then tried covering
Facts
Facts
I’m not gonna lie
I like this phase
You man chat a lot
Likkle man try switch sides
Doing it dirty hiding face and calling out so you stop
C’est plus une friendzone
C’est le no man’s land
Elle a la plus belle voix de tout Run Island
Mi rêve d'elle en feat ou en one by one
Mais mi na pwin le
said I could never take
This maiden for my wife
SPOKEN:
Son, the white man and Indianss were fighting when you were born
And a brave called Yellow
a man
And He loved me even when I was a sinner man
Paid the sacrifice, the word came in a man
Claiming sons and daughters, he came with a plan
He laid his
get into no big man beef
I'm here if you want a lyrical fight
I'm that guy son
Sucking up MCs like a Dyson
You can spit bars if you wanna come
successful.
And it's by all means impossible to accomplish any goals.
[Lady TRU]
They say I'm hopeless
[Sons of Funk]
They say I'm hopeless, hopeless,
repentance ignored
And I have been blamed
And I have been repented
I'm working my way toward our union mended
I am a man who has grown from a son
Been
not mess with me.
Hey, 'cause you know I'll getcha one by one.
Ain't no fun.
I'm that old hoochie coochie man,
a bad son of a gun.
Got a John
Oh sage born out of the pot, Oh ocean of mercy
I have heard all yanthras and manthras pertaining to Hanuman
From what has been told by you to me
was a child in the belly of my mother!
Woe unto them that make marriages for unto man each shall nay beget sons
Desolation!
Woe unto them that join
And his love will be his vision,
And he'll take you where you stand.
And will you stand your life by his,
And help the boy become a man?
Will
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