Lyrics:
a gangsta dyin' 'cause all gangsters die
I can't deny it, you can't tame a lion
I'm a angry lion hangin' by a string, I can't describe it
Feel like
benzes and live in a hole
To keep my insanity go
I came from the fields I'm mentally low
I'm probably gon' die alone
I came from the fields diggin' them
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Colossians 1:13, Ephesians 2:1-7, Isaiah 61:1,2
You used to play their games
You used to stay the same
They
to appreciate Life's Big Picture, lost in the threats of Death's day-to-days
Forced by the number of seconds, wishing for a new life to be just a day away
Amen,
Darling why can't you see
I'll never break your heart, I'll never make you cry
I'd rather die than live without you
I'll give you all of me, honey
I seen this game go by I know I really gotta go
I seen this train go by I follow you all around the globe
If I catch the moment ain't second guessing
knees repent your sinning
Fall beyond the realms of hell, we are born again
We live by honor
We fight for freedom
We die but you can't slay our
sinning
Fall beyond the realms of hell, we are born again
We live by honor
We fight for freedom
We die but you can't slay our pride
Behind these walls, we
die in
'Cause of dying done by him, at the cross He did the buying
Ndio Psalmist nicome alive, so hii world hainidai
Na nisipowaamsha na the Truth,
What do you work for, what do you live for and breath for
The more I work it seem I need more
Just to get my paper and, take it out to these stores,
and demand my freedom
(Chorus)
Verse 2
Record labels try to sign for many years infact
Want a life time commitment, get you hooked like crack
You won't only know by living, only dying will tell
And when I die (and when I die)
When I'm dead (dead and gone)
There'll be one child born
How Long you been Banging?
I been banging sense 85
On the real this shit ain't no gimmick
Or no game my nigga! this hit is real live
Thruthful type
time left
The years go by and the market to climb is high expense
So I'm to work till a die become that sacrifice
Of life that spent the hours shoveling
By the code of the streets this Game ain't free
You can live or die or starve or Eat
Ya potna hatin' keep it brief and Discreet
Ya girl flakin' need
I don't really care how you feel about me
Land of the free but it really ain't free
We don't wanna die we just wanna live in peace
All they wanna do
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
here
To help you take charge of your reckoning
So hold your golden gun up high
Sometimes something's deserve to die
Chapter VII: Surrounded in Blue
around murder
You see murder, you see seven people die a week, I think you would probably carry a gun yourself
Would you?
Uh, yeah, I probably would
you cannot do it if you are not prepared to do it then you will die
You race of cowards you race of imbeciles you race of good for nothings
If you
were like a living sacrifice
Their only hope was there'd be better in the after life
But something told me there'd be freedom if you grab your light
I
that bein' legendary was written into my destiny
Still they see me as regular wherever I go
I be so eager for freedom, I'm sick of being a slave
They may
a production deal
I sailed the seven seas and kept my head above the water
Sorry I left you, but now I am back for ya
But it's like we never bounced, platinum
nights
Funny yeah I see you getting Scared of the dark
Hoping and living praying to God you don't wanna die
You've got a lifetime still your Getting scared
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