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But he never taught her how to love
She said boy if you wanna be with me
My only request is that you keep your money up
Money up
How you get them Gucci

Ain't shit changed
I said I would but I'm full of it
In the woods burning trees
Like a contractor
Back against the wall
My chiropractor
Inhale Exhale

dissing he know he can't jab with us
I put the keys to the beat I got a lot of shit to talk about
Pain all in my head won't sit and cry I'm just going

gave us hope
Forty

Lyrical Evangelist, y'all think we just some rappers
I just had a dream the other day I was a pastor
That's why we preaching

life  when its unpreditable
Everydays like my birthday every day I handle shit
H*es and cash, brands and ass - bad ass Im full of IT

Coz you know that I

No Church In the Wild

Joe Budden

The King of New Jersey

We used to a different type of communion
But guns take the place of the choir, tie up the the Pastor
If he scared can’t believe what he say ‘bout

Breakfast

Gucci Mane

Trap God 2

2013

Pocket full of molly, sellin' pounds out the window
Diamond kimi gold, link chain cost a kilo
Getting fronted by amigo, plus I got a hit single

Shoutout Mordecai, man he's so fly (yeah-yuh)
Fuck I'm high
Jacob Cowan never stood a chance
Sections and regions, call it the last dance
I'm going way too

of the year. 
The fraternity name is more like Mr belvedere.
He was lurking all out in the night at Batman Station, even though it is a strip club.
He  may make

the Pastor fucken stopped me/ rude muckafucka see if I give offering/ can’t stomach my music/ I don’t know why I just talk about nuisance/ bullshit n what

she had the pastor with her
But she was nothing like  Keisha
I Fell in love with her thought she was the one
I made all the plans with her
See That

on the gas
Twelve catching up
I'm gon floor it
I grabbed the bull
By it's thorns now I'm soaring
I'm going so fast
Ain't slowing down I see the improvement
I

Louis, ooh
He fruity, stupid
Jury on, taking pictures with a groupie
I move smoothly into the club
Like what the fuck up
Bars getting bought by me and
I'm

Flex

D-Bo

Triple F Life: Friends, Fans & Family

2012

Martin but we buy by the case long
Smoke back to back 'til our motherfuckin' eyes closed
Paparazzi follow us everywhere we go
He know, she know, I'll be

Fuck tha Police

N.W.A

Street Soldiers [Priority]

1992

Without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
A sucker in a uniform waitin' to get shot
By me or another nigga
And with a gat it don't matter if he's

Fuck tha Police

N.W.A

Straight Outta Compton [Bonus Tracks]

1988

Without a gun and a badge, what do ya got?
A sucker in a uniform waitin' to get shot
By me or another nigga
And with a gat it don't matter if he's

I’ma live it up only got one life
Cup full of dirty gotta mix it with the Sprite
Its okay I’m good
Don’t know if he is
We’ll be okay by the end

em' before they consumed by the flames
What a shame if he turned a blind eye
Everyday lil' kids gonna die
While a pastor take off in his jet to the sky

ain't trippin on that
I'm giving hoes the blues
What you see is a pimp
Ma not a trick ass fool
I'm straight thuggin
When you catch me in the club
I'm

Satan, I'm laying in the dark
With the Mossberg, waiting, letting off first basing
Slim from the cotton club washing a scrub
Deuce high when he cruise by

What you running from? (Yeah)
What you running from? (Yeah)
What you running from now... yeah
Maybe my pastor struck a nerve... by calling me out,

I grew up in the household full of family
2 brothers and 4 sisters yea we all family
I was the youngest boy in the litter out to break way
I Meet my

I got a son/now he the ynger me pray he don’t have to body none/or trapped in this street life-crack vows by the street lights/ look him in his eyes

he'll feel the tec hit, yo
That aint a natural reaction nahh thats a learned one
Cause now its like niggas handicap they hands dont work son
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