Lyrics:
and Billy Power
Still fighting for their freedom fifteen long years on
Their spirits shall remain when our State is dead
When our State is dead
When our State
the one I'm protected by the Son
Plus I keep that armor on like the
Mandalorian
Heavyweight times hit hard
Think them Jake's Paul's gonna leave us nate
and the parcels
'cause all our homes and offices got
Stacks of mail last June, ow! Ha! Ha!
When it was my birthday anyway
We're all dead pleased by the way
You've
Feel uninspired more time but more life to the G's dem
And free TT Ten Times!
Hate a young nigga getting it in
They stay conversing with the Feds
night
We live it up
Til the morning light
This is our place
The week is done
We’re havin fun
Here down on the farm
Coolers on on the tailgate
6
Me and billy were a couple of kids,
Nobody knew about the things that we did.
Sharing our toys and riding our bikes,
We thought it would last for
search fi di sign, several time
When we go suh it ain't no crime
Sean de Paul 'longside Mýa
Bloaw, bloaw
I've done some stupid shit
I've even lied
this broken narrative dismissing marriages
Whole time be celebrating sacrilege it's shacklish when we adopt practices that oppress us
Our babies need
Billy Boy
At the start of June time
Our commune time
seemed unbounded
Show me the way to the door
Leave all my stuff on the floor
Now pretend there was
the Raq is a gift
Watching the time passing me by
I swear I can hear every tick
Live in the Chi they think you'll die before you reach your twenty fifth
I'm
by myself and I’m loving it
Cooking stove top on the stove I be stuffing it
Usually I’m rolling the haze with a cold beer
High on that IG live like
Spilled
For years
Leached by the all white mob
Discriminated on at the job
My stories are sad
No time to sob
My wife is getting raped by Billy bob
Just
that's that money team (Rich Paul)
Band jump like trampoline in my Billy Jean
Ridin' around, smokin' on stank
Switch your hair around like you're my bae
Yeah, you know?
Uh
I really thought my last girl would be my last girl
Life changes quicker when you live inside a fast world
She ain't want
fiddle
His music is the best
Well, His name is Billy Bob the hillbilly goat
He Lives down on the farm
and Every year at Christmas time
he meanders into
Me and Billy Joe and Mary Beth
Were raised up on the path
Of righteousness
Made a solemn vow that
We'd always be close
And never wander far from
a maze that our sight see effected by rubish that we created, the disdain embedded inside beloved, yet we show it on our sleeves no denying it, got it face
Man I live by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not feelings
Enemy plotting and scheming
But I'm living by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not
Had to do it all again...
Now I’m going for the win...
Had to cut a couple friends ....
No time for pretend...
Now the boy on ten
Now I’m Paul with
(preach)
By the power vested in me (preach)
Gave us gifts, when He ascended on high
Our Savior lives, death was arrested when He was crucified
Healing flows
that they're in
Though they're living in sin
But they can be delivered from the
Dilemma they're in
We build our lives on the Word of God
Like
live on the streets of Houston town
Packed up my wife and kids when winter came along
And we headed down south with just spit and a song
But they
avowals of
Religious faith to maintain an
Aura of respectability our
Civilization, such as it is
Was shaped by religion
And the men who aspire to public
he really used to make you pray before you ate a mars bar?
Yes. Every time we put something in our mouths we had to pray to Jesus
Why the fuck you
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