Lyrics:
"The baddest", I am tonight
Four letter words are seldom heard with such dignity and bite
All the poets and the part time singers always hang inside
child payin' the cost
Say boss? Now ain't that cold?
Chorus
[Third Verse]
He in the pen doin' time while his girlfriend was havin' his kid
A spittin'
As a singer grows older
His conception grows a little deeper
Because he lives life and
He understands what he's trying to say a little more
the morning, spoil your appetite
Liquor pouring and niggas swarming your section with erection
Smoke in every direction, middle finger pedestrians
R&B singers
a singer
Lyrics tape to the drum I keep it wrap like danish
Style fit like gloves I'm in pocket like Jameis
This a labor of love I'm from the mud so I bring
his eyes we shall rise, arise and measure his temple divine ...
In his time we are aligned, restore the sanctuary of his Christ ..."
And in the time
cookin' Poppa somethin' to
eat At half past Poppa he's a ready to go,
he jumps in his pirogue headed down the bayou He's
got fishin' line strung across
Blessings [DIGNITY]
Blessings [Onye]
Follow me oh
Blessings [Na by his Grace] Ok
Follow me oh oh eh
His Grace
Blessings Follow me oh
See!
One time
Who's that cat always sitting in back
As the rest of the band
Stands? The building is packed
Catch a glimpse once they kill it back
By the back bar
again,
In and then out, ooooh, bop!
"Hi! Welcome to another foul evening with the Divine Miss M!
"After many a summer dies the swan,"
But not when
in the face of depression
It's me and God so it's curtains, cause He been blessing me
I made the sauce with His recipe
They getting big mad
They wanna
time she passes by
Wild thoughts escape
I don't believe in death row
Skid row or the gangs
Don't believe in the Uzi
It just went off in my hand
I,
time she passes by
Wild thoughts escape
I don't believe in death row
Skid row or the gangs
Don't believe in the Uzi
It just went off in my hand
I,
surrounded by men
In their own parish church for the very first time
Accused of witchcraft, casting demonic spells
They placed their necks and their lives,
? bodies in the ?
Love to hate me 'cause you know I'm gonna
Shine, shine, shine
[Female Singer]
Keep doing what you doing
It's ya time and its
Bears in the kitchen
Tigers on TV
The singer's pretending
That this song's for me
See the world's still spinning 'round
Gettin' dizzy when we look
a kid he talked so much his cunt Margie called him preacher
Our start starts as they often do- Once upon a time,
He was teaching in a school. He was
seeing the clear proofs of his innocence,
To imprison him for a time
And there entered with him two young men in the prison
One of them said, Indeed, I
Irrepressible pastor - still
Cause this writer to blanch after 15 years
In truth, the sight of two pale Englishmen
Seated stiffly at the
Back of his church was
singer
Feeling his first brush with humility
I would warn him not to numb himself
By finding solace in a bottle
Because before long his addiction
Would
She told me about a strange Chinese restaurant
In North Canton, Ohio
A five-year-old girl was discovered in a freezer
Murdered by her mother
Her mom
Grew up in a place where you had to be hard
Childhood scraps in the back of the yard
Bro said beat his ass or I'm a beat yours
Didn't wanna but I
honey come on in" - female singer
That they baby girls know, we ain't forget about you word up
She understand my hustle, and the black man family
Don't believe the devil
I don't believe his book
But the truth is not the same
Without the lies he made up
Don't believe in excess
Success is
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