Lyrics:
As I walk through the valley of death...I shall fear no evil,
now do you really think I'ma let ya'll murk me(g-g-g-g-g),
tell me why these niggas
taste, and they watch us
The spots an expensive place
Manhattan New York, I'm try'na keep steamin'
It's good for the lungs
Had plans for the evening
This
move up to manhattan
And fill the place with friends
Drive to the coast and drive right back again
One day we'll wake up, make love but 'til then
Try
makin' money in Manhattan, trick, what's happenin'?
They try to intellect with indirection just to test you
A rebel 'til my death, it's in my flesh, it's
It's Gucci Mane and Bruno
That's one dynamic duo
A lot of women want me
But I'm in love with you though
Your ex is unimportant
That boy can't
I said things that I don't mean
You did things you can't take back
Maybe we should let it go
Or maybe we should try again? Yeah
Maybe we should
follow
Gone are the chains that were holding me
Gone is the person I used to be
Freed from the fear by Your perfect love
This is my exodus
This is
highway
We'll move up to Manhattan
And fill the place with friends
Drive to the coast and drive right back again
One day we'll wake up, make love but
time is my time, simply – extended
I flip the switch like the tables, do you want the lights turned low or the sound disabled
And let’s try to negotiate,
metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggas come, try to burglarize the turf
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them niggas rap happily
Tragically,
metaphorical parables to fertilize the Earth
Wicked niggas come, try to burglarize the turf
Scattin' off soft-ass beats them niggas rap happily
Tragically,
the last ray of sun in manhattan
It's the way it felt when I let you go
the time
You know what, yo Kris, what's your opinion?
Yo, I love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me
Rearrange me, tame me, try
the love they gave
(And I) forgive 'em all, they did they best to hate
Oh, let there be light
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that
the house?
When you see me at awards or a popular place
I see chains shinin', I wanna stock it over my face
Coordinated, try to see me by some popular names
to Manhattan
I got smoke all in my eyes
Shorty love my vibe
Cause my bitches get me high
I got Izzy he gone slide
For my demons ima ride
Demons on my side
Yea
we can make it with this rapping
Now we swaggin', making money in Manhattan, trick, what's happening?
They try to intellect with indirection just
the ones I love so if there's one thing that I'm wishing
I just wanna be snowed in with you
This Christmas, this Christmas
Sitting by the fire just me
always thought you were mine
Love doesn't feel like this
This is my final wish
The next time your truck rolls by (rolls by)
No matter how hard I cry
pain
Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign
My queen's by my side like Manhattan
Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction
My rendition is
in the box
I heard he got caught sellin' crack to a cop You know I put some money on his lawyer fees
I gotta show him love, show him loyalty I let him
do
We got to give a little love, have a little hope
Make this world a little better
Try a little more, harder than before
Let's do what we can do
(keeping it real)
Yeah! (keeping it real)
Westside!
Is brooklyn in the house? (check it out)
What about queens in the house?!? (inglewood!)
Manhattan
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
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