Lyrics:
Sway this is a dream of mine
Before I even rhyme
I don't want to be defined by
These rhyme scheme of mine
They put me in a box labeled
"too ahead
wanna be okay
I just want something real
But I can't afford to make more mistakes
So tell me what's working for you
Did you do it all by yourself
Did you
has triumphed
I’m gaining ground in you
My heart is beating your leading
I feel alive in you oh I feel alive in you
Lord I want to be reliant
so help
like a spiral fracture
So I'm lifting up your name like a choir practice
Rescue me and get me ready for the final chapter
Crying out for help I need you
To look at me I need your help
Look at me I need your hands
Or lord I want you
To look at me I need your help
Oh my god
I'm gonna fall
This hot fire that's
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me
a homo sapien
I'm so amazing. I'm glow drone blazing him
They call me Cali so you know what state we in
What we do. Help change the industry
What we do.
for the snuff two weeks no income to feed the gut
God made a way for me thank you very much by the Lord's grace
My old landlord needed help to move
Yuk, what, thug lord, regime
West coast, Yukmouth, Mac Mac, uh, check
(Verse 1: C-Bo)
Mission arrives upon all means, all the cream
Baddest bitches
a bunch?
I know you want me back, got your voicemails hun
You're drunk in a cab with a moistened tongue
Beauty doesn't last, you're a poisoned sun
Women lie,
I can turn back the hands of time,
You better believe I can, oh I
You see I can take the season's change just by waving my hand, let me say I
I can
you're in front of the barrier or not
I want you to make some noise (make some noise, yo)
(One, two, three)
Listen up lil' man, they call me Big Chip
throw it up, oh dirty (Yea)
I ride dirty
I ride dirty
Quick somebody come get me-aaa
6: 30 and I'm up this early oh lord have mercy
Now firstly streets
on the mic and turn it out
We're talking root down, I put my root down
And if you want to battle me, you're putting loot down
I said root down, it's time
says to me, If I could publish a cookbook, you can write a Christmas song. I can't wait to hear it.
She was so sure of it. And I was taken aback by her
The problem with me is I'm the heart of the streets
Niggaz callin' for peace, they can't even call the police
If I ain't better than you I'm harder to beat
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me
a sight that no one wants to bare, gives shivers and a scare
No one here to help, I am all alone in the four corners in this room and all I sense between
return now like that one leper
To give you thank oh Jehovah
Oh Lord you are the giver of life
So give me wings mi want to fly
With Jesus Christ the king
gonna raise a fuss
But before you make another move
Let's start by taking care of us
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open up the door
I
the mall
I went through all why y'all
Grab my balls
Outlawz, It's war
Help me, tell me what's wrong with your draw
Nigga you're more than raw
Now get
to some help!
Oh, as you can see, nobody's here to listen to me!
I've been trying don't get down.
But I still hope get your call,
I guess I should stop
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