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To my fam in the faith
Stray away from a gospel that's fake
It's falsified they deny the fact
That all can be saved
Jews and Gentiles alike y'all

to maintain
Fallin on my knee’s beggin God, help me to brang change
N to gain aim, but da main thang
I ain’t have a pot to piss in or window to throw it out

Remember days I had to do it by myself
You ain't going then I'm dolo shit oh well
Remember times I had to starve to see a meal
Now I'm up and bitch

Roll Wit Us

Tha Dogg Pound

2002

2001

dollars, makin shit pop around here
(nigga!) Fiends sniff to cops gang-bangin
Where my block? My everyday is a crime
A nine to five, slangin bucks, nine

the start
Thought it was a fluke at first
And I rebuked your worth
Because of the feelings etched in my heart
And I really don't know what to do now
But I

blah blah" that's all I heard him say
Dr. Rich had faith in me telling me what not to do
Now if by 'faith' he meant my penis then I guess I had faith in

they want to do is win
You will not be deserted by old friends you left alone
You got faith to make you meet the cost
And you know you'd best not

As God, opens up my eyes I realize the prize before me
To give Christ the Glory in everything I do and
That I say and where I go and how I pray 
You

Thug Luv

Lil' Kim

La Bella Mafia

2003

us
All my true thugs and all my real bitches
Won'tcha come and ride with us
Do it like a hustler
Gotta keep it gangsta, can't no one collide with

niggas caught without that thang on them
All my nigga jackin peace that keep that thang on them
Stay prOtected & don't let them take yo faith in him

their cup
Holy Spirit do it's thang no it isn't luck
Ask how am I serving and I'll say a lot of stuff
From the church to the schools to the family

Loosen up, my producer tough,
You don't do'z enough to hit home runs
Yeah, laid back we don't do cocaine
Blunt wrapped hydro, pink rosé
That's where I go,

Loosen up, my producer tough,
You don't do'z enough to hit home runs
Yeah, laid back we don't do cocaine
Blunt wrapped hydro, pink rosé
That's where I go,

Legit Ballers

Twista

Mobstability

1998

sorrow
But now regret what I've done
Drama's all in the game whether gang bang or slang
I had to do my thang
When the shots rang, that's when it clicks

toppin' me up while I smoke on my Runtz
She keep looking up like she on a hunt
She brought in her double don't do her own stunts
Money it come in a bundle
I

So Serious

Mack 10

Bang or Ball

2001

cause I love my folks
Got the matching gators to go with them coats i`m (soooo serious)

(Baby)
Not 1 thang
But 2 thangs
Cmr & hoo bangin`
Where

Woa
Shwoo
Shwoo whoo
Do you know your destination
Do you know it's my location
Do you know how long you've taken
Do you know how hard you make it
Do

beside me
But yo bitch, I might fuck her
Just because I know you's a sucker

[Hook]
Let my nuts go - bitch
Let my nuts go
Let my nuts go - bitch
Do you

Juggalo Island

Insane Clown Posse

Bang! Pow! Boom!

2009

Boom Pow Bang, lets do the damn thang.

[Chorus]

Let's trip in the sun
Let's trip in the sun

[Chorus]

And everything I do
Life wouldn't be no thang without you
Mom, Dad? You know I can never repay you for sticking by me the way you have
But this is me, giving you

who's in it
Got my shooters right by the windows
Hot box the whip off the endo
You'd get smoked in my ends bro
Came straight outta the jungle
Me and my

to the max
And I don't give an F like my shit straight from Fendi

Shit now we ballin' again
Back to my ego like it was nothing
Still I be running my thang

as I lower my pipe
Grabbing my dick like a whore at night
Jacking my grits, I'm enjoying my high
Multiply by 10, I hit that shit again
Double up

thought I lost my sound cause I was losing my faith. (Losing my faith)
But now I'm Me and I'm better than I ever was
I had to breathe, build my heart, just