Lyrics:
passengers
Innocent by standers get hit with flashes no cameras
You could be in Cape Town and get your bag snatched
By Muslims with AK47s like it's Baghdad
Intro (by Chi Ali)
Dag, I wish I was like Jordan
So I could just fly through the air no one could ever stop me
Or, or like Mike Mike Tyson
So I
it right
Oh you'll be alright
[HOOK]
By the light
Hold on tight
By the light
Find your might
So out of reach
Hope makes me breath
This they don't
dogs
S-Y I stay winning
Hussle told y’all Issa marathon
Why yall sprinting?
People asking me what I do for a living?
Making my mind work in ways that
Intro
Awesome God...
Almighty God,
Oooh you are awesome Yeah,how you made heaven and earth you made every living thing all by the power of your words
of temptation,
Fueled by jealousy and frustration,
Bee·el·zuh·buhb, with an insatiable appetite,
The wrath in me keeps my rage is burning bright,
Procrastinus,
surrounded by all of these lies
And people that talk too much
You got the kind of look in your eyes
As if no one knows anything but us
Should this be
Intro
If Jah is by my side
I won't tired, no I won't tired
Bum Bum bum
This yah tune yah a bum bum bum
This yah tune yah a bum bum bum
Dis yah tune
If you second guess the youth,
You had better pull a sword on me.
Destroy a beat,
The crisp enclosed in gold embroidery.
Posted looking handsome while
(Intro)
hmmmm mmmm hmmmm
hmmm
hmmmm mmmm hmmmm
mmmm
(Hook)
She said that she can relate
to me
Sunday
we took a break
By the lake
& we
tormented by my sorrow
Can’t find reason in this hopeless world (Sinking slowly)
Never thought I would cross that line
One too many cracks I’m taking on water
How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money
and hold your breath
You're gonna draw a pension after your daddy's dead"
"Children, children, get your hat"
"Mama, Mama, what you mean by that?"
"Get
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
neckin' in my tomb
Check it out yo, I smile like Groucho Marx
I make a joke, hokey pokey, and slide by like egg yolk
Play me like a punk like Penguin
to my pillow
Knew it wasn't over
Damn I'm out of breath
And I was uptight
Stress was talking over
Turned me by the shoulder
Had me hypnotized
You were
Intro:
In the 305 got my brothers with me you know thats for life
Hook:
Baddest in the city
Baby everybody know about
Heard you get around
Intro
Look I'm a inappropriate gentleman/ keep the P stitched into the Letterman/ ay it's power in the P I'm just telling you what I know/ I'm
I'll never forget the time
That you caught me smokin' herb in the house
I was dead wrong, I deserved to get out
But you just talked it over with my
goes into this shit ya feel me?
Let's go get it yo
Verse 1: (All White G)
Achievements on my lap I'm pursuing my careers
Never been scared not even by
it I'm going to keep going till something spark
A week goes by I still got nothing
Me shawty still be fussing
Getting overwhelmed for real and now I'm
it
In God we trusting till infinity
Cause only dead presidents representing me
(Verse 3)
Yea I got to get this money it's by any means
Don't give
depth
What you said
Entered the right ear
And left through the left
Like I was deaf
I remember the last breath
You took right in front of me
Like nelly
the bill
I know what you look like but looks can be decieving
Let me tap the brain so I can justify the reason
Why I'm callin' your name in my sleep
Why I
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