Lyrics:
Ain't no body stopping me
Went from the corridor of Power to the control room
Mehn i ain't lying you
That's how it is
When u put ya faith in Christ
affi dead a mi nuh give a hoot
Bury Dem and plant a tree Pon top
Tun Dem Ina root
Drum a carry 100
So mi page Dem bout 2:50
By 3 o clock mi shell di
a wreck
Have no self control and my hands begin to sweat
Muscles start to tense
No longer feeling Kent
I had a bad week
Haven't felt normal sense
Insane,
legends go fugazi
I make shawty pay no hesi
Love it upfront in the two-seat
But she never called shot for the hoopty
Now the shawty wanna roll
She tootsie
won the race
Born 2 time man it's all about grace
Got what I can't see walking by faith
Eternity with you Lord I can't wait
Turn the heat up turn it hot
wanda, ça me gagne ça me crrrr ça me crisshh kroooo
I just want to be acquainted by God as Christ' stone
(Dji men ?) les bimoulé ci me veulent quoi même
can
Certain day ones
Hate you by day two
Day 3 they throw shade
When the days due
Are they free?
I'm rent free in their brain too
No lease, off
Yeah yeah, Ed O.G.
Two-thousand, Primo
Yeah, niggaz claim they runnin this house
they just runnin they mouth
You ain't sayin nuttin
[Verse One]
Yo..
the industry
But I'm not the industry
But I'm not the industry
Fa fa fa fa fa fa fact it now
No, they ain't feeling me
Cuz, cin't no interest in me
(1st
Looking through one eye to my surprise
The other two see nothing more than an ignorant disguise
Show the clarity and sanity from young nigga, free
Looking through one eye to my surprise
The other two see nothing more than an ignorant disguise
Show the clarity and sanity from young nigga, free
There's no talking to you
Just shoving a fork in you
Who the fuck you talking to?
Im pure death in a flesh, I'll arrange a coffin for you
My knife packing
need to be on
Now you need to be warned
You can only make it all up in your life by yourself so long
Without Christ 'cause his life was born
And he gave
(Poetic Lace)
Listen, mom you’re the greatest
Your words give life you’re a statement,
I love who you are, I love who you ain’t
We grew up together, no
Enrique dans sa te-cha, j'vois qu'tu flottes
Damso ouais
J'suis dans le bando (ouais)
Ça tire, ça tire, drive-by en Range Ro' (bang)
Au comico je no
dimensions and lost souls.
Tackled by jackels, delivered my life on the wrong
road.
I simply advise those to travel through the black
hole, you,
[Verse One]
Straight outta South Park a real as nigga
Up in Corpus Christ Texas with my Mexican killas
We comin up together getting fortune
and persecuted but we're not forsaken,
Knock down by many blows but we're not destroyed,
See through this suffering our body share with Christ,
His death and His
lice nigga
Got a two on both sides that's Jesus Christ nigga
Not gon fuck this up since this is my first time
Niggas stumbling through they words like
moment I spend in your arms
Is a lifetime of sunshine
Take you into the bedroom
Lock the door and then turn out the lights
Hop up on this two inch dick
lived in California for 20 years. I just moved back to New York two months ago. I am back. Yeah, but I moved back in with my mom. I'm in my childhood home
like it's lice nigga
Got a 2 on both sides that's Jesus Christ nigga
Not gon fuck this up since this is my first time
These niggas stumbling through
be like, "Yeah, I left them at the house with my moms
You got two kids and no diploma, but you don't see nothin' wrong
Or what about the playa posted
this how it (yeah)
Two cases of bud light
I'm sweating in the blood of Christ
Not even a fox could swipe
We going off tonight
Show up out of nowhere
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