Lyrics:
might not by power
But by His Spirit saith the Lord
Not by might not by power
But by His Spirit saith the Lord
For it’s the Spirit that draws mankind
light the floor
Hundred black bottles, man that's lights galore
Before Tom was Ford, I'm talkin' Honda Accord
Lookin' for a plug, tryna find the cord
bitches, man that's day to day
I've been countin', man that's day to day
Fuckin' bitches, man that's (Day to day)
Uh, uh
I don't know what I'mma do
big for you to use, you lose, you lose
Ain't much no one can say about me, I done made my way
Took my losses, it's safe to say
That I'm a made man
catching up
So boy better back down 'cause
I ain't backing up
I know 'nuff of them fear me
And I can't see one of them that's near me
I'm a fully grown man
And my eyes that never wake up
I'm your man, I'm your man
I pray to God, I pray for time
I pray I can hold you in my arms
Pray with me eternally
[Kane] Brother man, brother man
[Shane] Uhh, a brother man, brother.. man, yeah!
[Kane] Brother man, brother.. man, go 'head
[Shane] Brother
else
No I couldn't believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just can't explain.
The old man lived in
gotta do
Association breeds similarity
That's why I'ma stay with real rich niggas
'til six niggas carry me
Poverty's a mind state
Time wait's for no man
Aha.. Aha
Yeah
CHORUS:You take me wherever I want and I'm proud for that
(I'm proud for that)
Don't throw me away I'm still with you and I will never
money, music money
Money that could put your girlfriend in a handbag
White tee, Balenciagas, man bag
Left-winger with a long stick like a granddad
AJ
score
And with each new play, you're aiming for more
From the cut to the deal, and the pegging to the crib
Cribbage is a game that you'll never beat me in
and a young man, we got to it and
We didn't stop 'til the birds hit the block
And she ain't never had it like that, haha
Girl, you are so fine
I wish that
and a young man, we got to it and
We didn't stop 'til the birds hit the block
And she ain't never had it like that, haha
Girl, you are so fine
I wish that
that, let that, let that, let that, let that go
This ain't a game like tic-tac-toe
Seen better man get snaked 'pon road
All by somebody they call bro
Man my life a movie, you can tell by how the scales work
Hold his ass for ransom, that's gon' tell me what your man's worth
Call me when you need me,
black
And let's have fun with it man
And we can have fun 'til they're mad
They're starting to get it, they're starting to get it (oh that's
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four
you gotta come for blood, man
Come up to me man, come on bust that nigga whole, man
Niggas talkin' that shit about you
Hey, Mike Tyson here,
you gotta come for blood, man
Come up to me man, come on bust that nigga whole, man
Niggas talkin' that shit about you
Hey, Mike Tyson here,
the hell that he has had to live in for the past twenty-six years?
Man, he would be dead to me
I didn't sign up for that, I didn't stay on this journey
When I die
Fix that tie
See man that's why you can't go over there
That' why nobody has and that's why nobody ever will
One kid did and no body ever seen
And I know, that'll I never
For-get you
Ooh-ooh-ooh, forget about you
Oh-oh-oh
All the hustlers
C'mon, that's right
And I know, that'll I never,
And to know for sure, I got wreck and rip shop
I pointed a gat at his mother's knot
(Yo, yo, Rae, don't do that shit, man
Yo, don't do that shit) word up
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