Lyrics:
walk by faith not by sight
Its mind over matter you only live one life
Live learn adapt forgive and forget
My people they forgot about me they greedy
matter
Even if we win, if we win, ha
Even if we win
Even if we play so far over our heads
That our noses bleed for a week to ten days
Even if God in
again, I'll be hesitant
Now I think you a snitch
Throw a house nigga in a ditch
Half-pint bitch, fuckin' your homeboys
You little maggot, Eazy-E turned
Mind over physical
Blind to the visual
Time for a pivotal
Climb from residual
Confines you don't typically
Find in the literal
You gotta have faith
the brightest star
No matter who you are
You're outdone
I won
And for the coup de grace
Competition turns into fans
Like a politician
My competition spans
From
destroys my mind
Nobody can stop my turning to madness
No matter how you try to hold me in your heart
Why do you wanna raise these walls
I don't know
push others on their heels
By feeling supreme confidence in
Himself but no matter how tough
And hardened they become, hustlers usually
Face one daunting
still probably only getting half of my energy
This is what I'm speaking with
Matter fact I'm speaking on
All the different beats I've been eating on
By
You took half of the blood
And put it in basins
And half of the half of the blood
You sprinkled on the altar
You took the book and read in
of the GLC
Cos if you're not, then you better sit tight
I'll come over to you and I'll start a fight
And tell you that my name is fcukin Mike Balls
And kick
The manager's looking nervous
But we won't be defeated
Half time, the team's got injuries
Lions are depleted
Got this funny feeling
England needs me
the drinking games begin
Once preferred Alize still grip a glass of hen
When you put em both together call it thug passion
One leg up on em I’m the half pint
paper
Don't matter where you're at, don't matter what you're doin'
If ya got a hood mind, you don't ever wanna lose it
Know how to hustle, always got
kind of rationale, man, I got half a mind
To have another half a glass of wine, sounds asinine
Yeah, I know, but I never had no problem with alcohol
the stick by the door of this kitchen
Murder rate up to the top of the ceiling
I got that love for the racks when they skinny
Mind your bidness (your
My cup runneth over with pinot grigio, hold up
You bogus in the lambo if you ain't lifting the door up
You bogus poppin' pills if you ain't pickin
taking over
'Cause we're older now, older now, older now, older now
We were morons - red, white, and blue
We were working class kids on the skids with
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
You know parents are the same
No matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids
Are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids
You know parents are the same
No matter time nor place
They don't understand that us kids
Are going to make some mistakes
So to you, all the kids
a barrel filling pints
Sick of, sick of
Beggars without hiccups
Starving to death
All is dead without a fix-up
Brought deep down in the ground
By
loyalty to nothing but the gin
Buy her just a pint and she's sure in for the sin
She never rejected, no matter how was the He
As long as he had the cash for
Four plus a four, that's a half a pint of lean, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Four plus a four, dawg, that's a chicken wing, yeah
Whole lot of purp, whole
saddens me that the fads are number one
Apparently wearing it makes you stick out like a thumb
It being mind over matter you know you should've won
But
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