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She from New Orleans, We moon walkin
In the sky and we high with the clouds
UFO got her sucking dick proudly
She ain't splurging with me then she
"I don't have all day!"
I said, then, take our order,
And we'll be on our way!
I wanna get a chicken sandwich
And I want a cheeseburger, too
She's
And of how lucky I was
To have a partner
Who told me to drop
Everything
Get on a plane
Go see her again
Before we left for Indonesia
Even though
There was so
the roof
The tale of magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
Some times those rainy days
Seem like they last forever
Wish I could turn the page
And move on (And move on)
Been longing for the days we used to sit
to Lucifer!
I bet it has something to do with the sex traffickers
Oh, you haven't heard
Of the biggest crime that we let slide by
Without even batting our eyes?
from your eyes until your bed ay
Leave a scar on me i took you by the wrists ay
Lay your head to me we're floating in the mist
Every kiss
I see it now
the sucker MC's try to prove a point
We're treacherous trio with a serious joint
From sun to sun and from day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
Ten thousand years
Bright shining like the sun
We've no less days
To sing God's praise
Then when we first begun
For it is by Grace you have been saved
scripture
Paul said I went to God three times and the third time He answered me
Daniel said he prayed for 21 days
God told him through Michael the angel
the pinky ring, ain't worried about a thing
I know who my father is, the king of kings, the lord of lords, my angels sing
We ain't never supposed to have
An angel said he seen me fry ducking bullets
I promise I couldn't stop the work
My niggas have put in
Your brains is banana pudding
I'm looking for trouble,
eye I can spot me a faker
It's the same old game baby
Just new haters
Nigga I'm still in the making
Can't meet my maker
Every day go by I get greater
to see
An emcee (like D) inside the place (to be)
And have you heard that he is third and his name is Jay
I'm Run the A
D the Deuce
And Jay's the Tre'
days
Mama always say it's the last days
Thought I start believing the rumors I heard
Look at niggas dropping from second to third
Look at how we showed
generation destroyed by madness
Starving hysterical naked
Dragging themselves through the
Negro streets at
Dawn looking for an angry fix
Angel headed hipsters
trove
Of ghosts to help me pass the time
By the third day we were followed
By a rider dressed in black
And that rider never spoke a word
He just tracked
The dilsnick it will hit her ex pills
I can feel nigga best deals
You can get the steal
If you ill I'm concealed with a
Technina millameter by my side
God
Angel, Ranger, everything's alright
We'll Ranger city lights tonight, we'll Ranger this city right tonight
We'll Ranger playa fires born to meet
going crazy
Five
If I lie we just go ahead and burn
Die for little Mercedes pray to God
And we all might have a turn
On the fifth day we might show out
we out in the Bermuda Triangle
Life look crazy from my angle
She call me Charlie
She know at the end of the day she my angel
What we talking bout if it
the sucker MC's try to prove a point
We're treacherous trio with a serious joint
From sun to sun and from day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
you heard
I'm one of top three emcees
Fuck second or third, nigga, we just some big dreamers, born leaders
I was chosen by the game when I was still
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
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