Lyrics:
God, you'll be burnin' in Hell.If you don't get right with God, you'll be burnin' in Hell.He's The Preacher ManVERSE 3:From his pulpit he hammered
(Ludacris) Verse 1
I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up
ALL THAT I WANTED
Written By: Sharon Faith Groom
Copyright 2000
VERSE I
Why the hell are we friends anyway
Since me being down just ruined your
my legs
You couldn't understand me even if you stand under me 'cause I'm up by a lot
I never made a plan B, I just went straight to the point like
a timeline
Let it go take a break let it go
Adjust ya plan trust yourself and let it grow now
I am him please address me by my pronoun
Bottom line if they
down
I cannot be stopped
It's crazy been off it so long
I seen these offers go long
I seen a lot of the fellas that used to be fans
Getting they shot
only slow me down down down
In a space where the real can't be defined
And i wonder what i'm down here to find
while the loud lead the blind
I'm
and the lessened distance between thought patterns and their secular
manifestations, the role of men as listening receptacles is to be increased
by a number no less
the hell was I to disagree?
Didn't you used to be someone who meant something to me?
Somebody who meant something to me
Someone who meant something to me
You'll be fine
Just listen to these lines
Playing with acoustics
Up Early with the roosters
Your happiness, you choose it
Blessed, don't confuse it
soon, my loves
Now it's time to go cash a check
Yeah
Aye
Yeah
Aye
I'll be back though, I'll be back
Knocking doors down, showing parts of rhyme
as pray and hope and the message is sent
And I am living in the dreams that I have dreamt
Because I'm down with the three, the unstoppable three
Me
of the acoustic well here's a vaccine
You lying' bout my shit then we ain't on the team
Me and you are enemies I stomp on your dreams
You better be grateful cuz
Now somebody's got to show their hand,
Time is an enemy,
I know you're long gone,
I guess it must be up to me.
If I'd thought about it
I never
You got the right string baby but the wrong yo-yo
Somebody's knockin' on your door
I passed this morning by the hardware store
Bought a brand new
menp3 obiara gyes3 wo oo againstfo) ani b3 wuo e
Ano go let you down down
Nobody can compare you now now
Odoyewu wo nkoaa na me d) o wo nkoaa na me d) oo
featuring 3 2 UGK
(Bun B)
I always wanted to be the biggest man in somethin
had to find my place
But the world can leave a foul
back down
All the ones that used to hate me
How does karma sound?
All these rappers think they're hot
I'll have to calm them down like
1 gone, 2 gone, 3
mo' trial
Released on this wild earth, my generation hit worst
Will my development arrested by the government
Younga niggas strugglin', livin' life
to jack somebody (somebody)
Whether it's weed or your life or narcotics
Anyway you get, you can't trust nobody
.. .shit, who the fuck at the door?
Aww
brother he cant hang
Osama, no bin Laden but my music boutta bang
Onna beat, doing feats watch how im stepping in that rang yea
Uh said I kick down the door
keep breaking me down
I don't wanna walk out
Don't wanna go down, down, down
See there's a door that you can walk through
Where there used to be
by that nigga
Then go to tha five
Bye bye lil nigga
I'm high for ah hi
You still tryna jugg off
Ah 3 to 5
When the hood cry
That mean somebody
out here for my stacks
I'm out here for my stacks
From the side of the bridge,
You gotta cross the tracks
Dade county D Boyz at yo front door
Three
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