Lyrics:
that they want me
2012 is the year of mass suicide
Unplug from the matrix you stupid tribe
Digital nations I came to where you would hide
Hopefully you
(like that)
Ninety-six gon' be that year
I bet you never heard of a playa with no game
Told the truth to get what I want, but shot it with no shame
(like that)
Ninety-six gon' be that year
I bet you never heard of a playa with no game
Told the truth to get what I want, but shot it with no shame
('cause no one told me)
Deontay Wilder lost his first fight
He got beat up by Tyson, I ain't talkin' 'bout Mike
Oh, the Tyson that he got beat up by was
yeah...
Figure it out for yourself
Keep askin' me for directions
But naww, really you don't want my help, (naww!)
So-, so keep moving (move!)
I give you
Lyrically I got your block locked when I drop this hip hop
Fresh out the west to twist you up because the rhyme don't stop
[Chorus]
[Oh No]
In this
So if I fall, could the choir catch me?
I flew away, on a mountain, got tempted by Satan
Got bitten by a cobra, but the Lord took my venom
So who's
who have always supported me in this message that
You've inspired me to share with the world, be with them Oh Lord
Protect them and their families, dear
Let it be consumed by You (Ooh)
Cause all I want is You (Ooh)
Say breathe on us
Breathe on us
All consuming fire
Ignite our hearts
With
lost, and I need you to help me repent
Oh lord, have mercy on my soul
Oh, I'm begging, I'm pleading, I'm needing
I want you to know
So I'm down upon
it real If you'll be a friends I'll be your friend
Whether you want to north or down south east coast west don't matter
Ain't no bribe worth worth
are lot of challenges on me
I know you want me to live by your word
Empower me to do your will
This life that I'm living now
Ohh ooo ooo
There are lot
live Lord let me live
Gotta be here for my kids Lord let me live
So I can raise my babies cause this world is crazy
Soon as they see you in the light
'em beg and plead
I'm in the pocket of mafia crime lords and presidents
Without me, they'll evict you from your residence
Hov wrote about me on Dead
Imprisoned by the freedom of the road, yeah
I've got a wife livin' back in Tennessee
Ronnie, she tries to understand the way I feel (Lord, have mercy)
Now I
hustle
Some people usin' the noodle, some people usin' the muscle
Some people put it all together, yeah
I try, I try, you know I try
I try, oh Lord I
OH
OHHH
You are my beauty Lord
You make me beautiful
You are my beauty Lord
You make me beautiful
You make me beautiful no I'm not vain
I'm stating
Side...
New West Side...
New West Side...
Слухай, чёрт!
Fuck You!
Some fuckers don't mind putting me in jail, funny a ruth
I was accused of robbery, not
of key
Ohh baby I get by
(Try with a little help of my friends)
All I need is my brother
(Try with a little help of my friends)
I said I want to get high
never repay
The debt of love I owe
Lord I give myself away to you
It was at that cross
Where I first saw the light,
And the burden of my heart rolled
seek
I wanna be in your presence
Lord help me to be righteous
I wanna be with you
Lord and nothing else
I only need your presence to fire up me
I always
town
Oh, but I remembered something you once told me
And I'll be damned if it did not come true
Twenty thousand roads I went down, down, down
And they
And a good saloon in every single town
Oh, but I remembered something you once told me
And I'll be damned if it did not come true
Twenty thousand roads I
For all the thugs rest in peace
The real G's
Gyeah ( Somebody help me out )
You know how we do it ( I don't want to be here )
Representin for the west
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