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More problems
But I keep it 99 plus 1
If I had a 9 by my side
3.5 in the blunt
Could I barter with the cat for my tongue
If I had a nigga with cash
Who's

Sold a couple souls for resale like the sneaker spots
Certified authentic dead stock just to achieve a lot
An outcast as a youngin' bumpin' Andre out

fightin' my battles
Tryna make it to the holy castle
Worship by writin' my rhymes then I hop on the mic and my demons go baffled
Demons they still comin' for

wrong
Time is what we here for
Metaphors that I control
Lead you by that light I'm on
Rhythm wit dat smooth soul
This is not a normal flow
Pretty sure I'm

Most excellent Son of God Jesus
You are the King of heaven and earth Jesus
Worthy of praise Jesus
I give my life Jesus
I give my soul Jesus

becomes the truth" (Oh oh)

Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims
That I am the one (Oh, baby)
But the kid is not my son, hoo!
She says I

the type to sell my soul to get on MTV
1033 an extension of me
And all the trauma
I'm ducking to find peace
So excuse me from all the drama
Mocking all of my

Not for what's on your neck
But that diamond in your soul
My time gonna come
My time gonna go
Sometimes it's gonna hit
But sometimes it don't
And if

To attain the sonship kind of you
That God the father
Seek in man that has the seed
Of born again
This is why I feed on you daily
That my soul will become

it's
Getting hard to boss around
Relationships they ain't the
Healthiest a few that's safe and sound
My sons room in good shape
He hardly is allowed I'm

Shake Ya Stick

Bizzy Bone

Speaking in Tongues

2005

raised by my papi though, papi though
Shake ya stick

[Bizzy Bone]
In the strip club lookin for a humble young, thang
With a roll of cash money,

"I'll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on
Don't worry bout no suprises, you don't have to phone honey come on in"

burna I bombard ya track
I get around son but home is where my heart is at
My head spin around the stars n back
Bars intact its a fact that the god can

My President

Nas

The Recession

2008

this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me

Jesus
The name ima glorify
Jesus
By your will I will comply
Jesus
We lift your name up high
Proclaim it till we die

Broke the chains off my feet
One day

From the depths of my heart, Lord, I cry for you
For my soul aches and yearns for something strong and true
For by myself I cannot stand, but only

To Whispers of words
That come from my Soul
(Aye)
Do this by myself I do it by my Lonely
Gotta watch my back cause
All my ops be Roaming
When I shoot I never

delay
Hey son of the king so why I for fear face?
But I dey face my fears
Beyifuɔ! pae pae pae
It's in my DNA
Light of the world I dey show the way
Salt

freezing
He said, I'ma come and pick my son up here like 8 o'clock
He coming with me, suck my dick if you think he not
Then he hit the gas and he just

that we made it
By way of  blood I'll go up when my souls taken
I diddy bop through these city blocks
Rest In Peace Pac. Rest In Peace Pops
As beat drops

a raging wind, no fear lays on ahead
My soul is not afraid of death
Guided by the moon and sun, nothing can stop me I'm their son
My journey has only begun

Nothing in this world compares
To Your love, Your love

I need You more than words can say
Need You more than yesterday
Jesus, You satisfy my thirsty soul

Crawl to Your Cross [Previously Unreleased Track]

Bathory

Jubileum, Vol. 1

1994

think the death of one man
Self proclaimed the son of God a lost
But raise Hell and high water 'cause I rock and roll
Well, be my guest and crawl

The Professionals

Tracey Lee

Many Facez

1997

it, map it, we can score 

it, I need three guns, and a soldier to stand 

by the door wit. No bullshit, I loaded up my 

lyrics and two shotties