Lyrics:
the Kentucky
Keep my composure
I’m feeling lucky
I’m standing on my head
Can’t change my point of view
Perfection isn’t dead
No you’re the living proof
Grand Inquisitor
Without proof of any kind except the testimony of rivals
Locked up awaiting judgement and deprived of rights
Tortured and condemned
A sweet first kiss down by the lake, sittin watching the sunset
But then you tried to steal third base, I said baby not yet
You told me it was love
as juice said they all the same
I feel like they don't even care or remember your name
I still hope that you're different
So please don't proof me wrong
You
of Satan I'm debating if this earth is hell
But even I sell drugs to get by
Yet I know my hearts truth
And have enough proof like double shots of goose
Older
Ha oh yeah
Sa mpotsa hore Nyovest keng
What's up world
I go by the name of Cassper Nyovest aboleke skill
Ke chitse le Jabba le Hamma
Wena o dibala
step
I have seen the proof of your faithfulness
God of my story from glory to glory
Behind and before me You have been with me Lord
Through all of my
Bury my truth, this lay as a proof, tearing my suit
My only fear is that you're scared to be you
When your true colors showing, you show up out
Even when we're at our best, we can break, we can split
Or disappear or lose our temper
Even if you think you're bullet proof, I am glass and so are
the fame
I just want a range and chill on the yatcht
Never gave me play on twitter
Always put me on the block
Now you in my call log telling me to come by
sets his watch by the smoke
Sits behind the curtain and watches her go
Up, up and away on a magic carpet ride
With everybody's house like a valley
solid by the rhythm of you
And that's the truth
That's the truth
The world's conical for all we knew
Bout what I'd have if I didn't have you
And that's
do is tell the truth
spell the proof - troops gone rappel the roof
sip the Juice, from here to Belarus
our Nation is Moorish we ancient
How many bars I got right here?
Hahaha
9th Wonder showed me proof that God is real
No joke, when he spoke a nigga got the chills
When it's
but left him
To a scream that he could not speak
Oh Rhianna
Blacker than blue, spoken dreams come though
Grazed by a sudden truth
The same serpent
at
I'm living proof you can get off the block
This for every hood I don't care if you not black (uh)
Even the best finessed, I got finessed
That's why
Aye ah ah ee oh
Lost in the mountains
Blinded by the snow
I can’t go forwards
But it’s the only way to go
Remember the future
It never goes the way
DONT GIVE ME HOPE
Don't give me hope
Don't give me grief
We made a puzzle
Piece by piece
Rain your applause
Cheers on the roof
Seconds like
girl I had now nowhere to be seen
Was she one in a million or just in my dreams
Proof beside me lipstick on the sheets
Everything about the day is
an illusion there can be no proof
Because every construct of logic or thought
Exists within language whose meaning is lost
Spinning round in circles in
served, a life once birthed
despise the truth but the facts insist
as tooth and root, on the root tooth relies
ideals and their proof blindly coincide
grew up kinds fast by wondering how they load it
Product of the '80s, '95 Navy
The Empire roller ring was out here tryna raise me
Straight up out
impossible I'm living the proof
I'm keeping them cookies rolling like a Michelin do
Belair got your bitch getting loose
Haters saying it ain't fair now they
I hope you die within my lifetime
I wish nothing but the worst for you and everything you know
Conditioned by the acts you hide behind
Condemned
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