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to surrender to God's perfect agenda
Thy kingdom come! I know that Christ reigns
No matter what happens I know there's purpose in the pain

By thy hands my

Glass to the face, Thor up his face,  Odin
Hopped in the G, shot up the block hunting
Walked in his home, glock in my hand, 40
Got all his homies
Dead men

playing daily, play the block lately
40 on my hip I admit I been tweaking lately
Grrraaa, hallow tips will make him sit, he won't see his babies
Too much

I give good vibes yeah
Even at my lowest
Even when I'm tired yeah
I could never show it
Always gonna ride for the bros & they know it
Tryna save some

I am elite
A class of my own
We mixing the purple
And sprite in the foam
I don't run from much
I'll take it head on
You saying too much know that

the Arctic?
'Cause babe, you're freezin'
Cupid shot an arrow
But
That bitch was breezin'
By, away,
Far from this place
But we can take it slow
'Cause our love

Coming straight from the o, man these niggas new to me

I ain't never need another nigga by my side
I slide by my lonely before niggas try to take my life

with Glocks, stayin' up by the studio (studio)
Now my wrist on Coolio (Coolio)
Fuck these bitches, they do the most (they do the most)
I don't think

Drink Wit Us

Tha Alkaholiks

Firewater

2006

drink wit us
Makin' funky music is a must
(We're not done!)
(We're not done!)

First of all, my rhymes be hurtin' y'all
Try to step up, you be

My Chevy pick-up's in the drive way
My Nashville cap's on the stand
I got Dolly on my radio
And my Gibson close at hand
I got a nine to five keepin'

like my voices in my head are bringing me down
I feel like my anxiety is drowning me now
Take my hand and pull me back up
I feel like
I'm trapped now

But as long as you know I’ll be there in the end
I swear to you that I’m a friend
No wanted man, just take my hand
Just promise me you’ll never leave

Lil shawty I'm looking for you
He want static, put him in the room
All my niggas pop out in the stu'
Shawty grabbing my hand, don't-"" you leave

The Darktown Poker Club

Phil Harris

The Thing About Phil Harris

1996

there'll be no bobtail flushes make me bite
'Cause when I gets in them my hands will be a peach
And he played them tight but lost his pile
And Bill got

can’t take another lie
Please don’t hang me out to dry
I’ve got both of my hands ti-
Please don’t hang me out to dry
I can’t make myself decide
Please

To My Mans

Dave Hollister

Enigma

1996

to my peoples all across the land 
Relate to the situation at hand 
I know everybody done been in some shit 
And ready to lay niggas to rest 
Just

Return of the B-Boy

Mr. Lif

I Phantom

2002

when the death sticks came in, hand me
This mega large nigga tried to brand me
I thought the mega blast to enemies
Then my mind aged to centuries

and boy are my arms tired!
Step right up and watch me shoot through bullets out of my sleeve
I'm so fuckin' funny. Let's take it to The Bay baby

in the slum put your hands up (brap)
See, never used to come that easy,
Now it's just flying my way,
I don't know how I did it but I will carry on til

start a revolution
In God we trust my my hands up
But I can die today (Today)
I got my first amendment but I plead the fifth
How will they know my name

doesn’t take much to be kind
Or lend a hand 

That day he asked an old man
Can I carry your bags for you?
If you need your lawn mowed
I’d be happy to do

on that pole (yeah)
Living life fast can't take it slow
If anybody knows, I know
Barely gon take the high road
All of my niggas really on go
All my niggas

no time no time fail
This is my life I can not bail
Family is always on my mind
I'm on the grind it ain't hard to tell
Greatness really takes time
Kush

wanting kids
My god you barely 18 
You planned 6 years ahead of time
It's dot by dot, you crazy
You act like I ain't lazy 
You trap me with your alcoholic