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Say I drip like a pastor, I'm servin' the ushers (I'm servin the ushers)
Say she ain't gotta clock in, but I'm workin' her (I'm workin' her)
united by our love
(We'll fight for the right to all live free)
Won't be divided by our fear
(Let us all join and shout victory)
Rise up- it's time to go
No need to be here to feel you by my side
Gotta understand that is just time to shine
Let's be the sunshine of each other's life
Glitter to my sight,
(Most nowadays not walking by faith)
(Most nowadays just begging to be saved)
(With faith in the Lord and faith in myself)
(I walk on this path even
seven prime numbers that's followed by God zero's
MC epitome, but these ducka sucka muthaf**kas trying to get rid of me
But if you decipher my lyrics,
find yourself With an instrumental influence
Use it with a positive sense
Or else yuh gonna pay the consequence
Rebel speaks again
I say be careful
Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore
Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen
And this night, by God! We drank till
drove before
Because I can tell by the way she ride that stick,
That she ride that dick like a rodeo eh
On top while I'm huggin' them thighs,
can tell by the way she ride that stick,
That she ride that dick like a rodeo ehh
On top while I'm huggin' them thighs,
And you know I like looking
Strange Summer by Allen Paris
Written by John Stary and Jeffrey Allen
She said my pool looks like a lake
My eyes open but I'm barely awake Clothes
saw was some little skater kid
Come runnin by with a test tube, one of them glass ones.
Oh man, I'll check the news
And find out what the hell's
The Blueprint say
I’ll hit a billi' by 50, shit like I’m Jay
Huh, watchu say
13 of these got my back like I’m OBJ
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain’t no cap on the shit
And so these days become cold I hibernate
In regrets sheltered by every reason I remain upset
With myself still living off the past nothing
Less
Young nigga should be rich, right now
Making dollars, right now
Making hits, right now
Out your momma house motherfucker
Should be at your crib, by now
Yes I move with the swag
I'm cool with a bag
She gone move for the cash
I do what I can
Get amused by the task
Enthused by the rags
And remove all
know that you living, under the influence
You staring at your wrists, you defeating the “Do it”
cfraid of life but brave, ye, I hate what they ruined
Many never knew they'd be gone
Gone to a place of no return
Here I am today amongst the living
It's not by my power
or by my influence
Many never
Clouded by digital haze
Showered with empty praise
Personalities clash
All staged - an act
Never under your influence
I'm by choice a social truant
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MONEY DREAMS BUY
Prayer ain't working, tired of looking to sky
Living so poor tired of always asking why
Barely getting by
This ain't how he wanna die
Rev. ain't right, his church ain't right
Deacon is a pimp, tell by his eyes
Mrs. Parks said, "Brother Starks, meet you at the numbers spot
Heard you got
shit)
I took my chick up to the North, yeah (badass bitch)
I get my light right from the source, yeah (yeah, that's it) (Usher, baby)
Don't be
how i keep it B-I,
like a paper trail shout out to my n-gga T-I,
yahh, so wavvy,
when I say usher all the girls go crazy,
even your own lady,
(wait
Prada hoes
College ho, Zone 3, niggas with a lot of gold
Snoop guard the door
I just love being by the stove
Heres some food for thought, a little
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