Lyrics:
a whole movie Teflon Don with a oozie
I take that back m16 you bet not screw me
See we all make mistakes but we walk by faith
We need an angel in North
done copped a few bottles
It's a great night can I turn you to a model
I'm trying to go another round
I be ready by the hour
Like how wet it get that
The canals and the bridges, the embankments and cuts,
They blasted and dug with their sweat and their guts
They never drank water but whiskey by
(Matty Gale)
Walk in the club feelin' dizzy as fuck I just had a few shots i'm gonna have mor
Saw a pretty girl and i said to her mate can I speak
He can see with his eyes closed
He'll leave you something to remember him by
Valentine said no way out
No way out and no goodbye
Now you're
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
feel that strong anymore
As before, before.
My heart was covered in colors
My world was full of flowers
A day for a few few few few hours
I lost
could be one of these or so many many more
Always at the beck and call of shame
I'm thankful I was called by love
To walk among the happy
But if not for
fight, not by far
Another trophy for the king of kings, a few old battle scars
You can get down in the battle, don't give up, just call on him
No matter
All my life I'm governed and controlled
At someone's beck and call
Made to walk a balanced line
Before I've even crawled
All the time I
you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by
I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too much for granted
that shit over there
Meet me by the apartments
Meet me by the apartments
Let's just make a few things
Let's just flip a few thangs
Let's just
Run a few
blasting the loud
And i Hear all my songs being sung by the crowd
It's all in my dreams, but I had a few more
Sleeping on the floor cause the comfy bed is
Passing Cars
If Pain Is Blood
I Must Have Lost Few Jars
By Past Scars
By Past Scars
To Be Broke
Sometimes It's Okay
To Feel Low
I Whis I Could Hide My
are the lucky few
We are the lucky ones
Who get to get to be loved by you
We are the lucky ones
We are the lucky few
We are the lucky ones
Who get
I was lucky as a child
Momma taught us right from wrong
And how Jesus loves us all
Though they barely did get by
I never saw them cry
They
All my niggas millionaires it ain't just one
Have a few chains on, I don't have but one
Bought a few houses and I never sleep at one
And I can
won't lie
I ain't no angel
I still got a few more dances with the devil
I'm cleanin' up my act, little by little
I'm getting there
I can finally
a few months
All I got is hundreds in this bankroll, maybe a few ones
All I got is Za' inside this load, it weigh a few tons
All I twist is pressure in
You're up next
After you I'll drink a Beck's
Contact another L, listen to raising hell
Run these MCs back to the lab
When I stab tracks I slash backs
Lott
The only way you take my spot is with a shot
I grab rappers by the hand and make sure they understand
That they can't scrape j-ro the man
by stars
But he did have love for
The poor and the theives
And he was in the street
Kind of similar to me, nigga
Mr beck, Mr o'Reilly, Mr limbaugh, Mr
Heavy horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough gliding, slipping and sliding free
And now you're down to the few and there's no work to do
Heavy horses, move the land under me
Behind the plough gliding, slipping and sliding free
And now you're down to the few and there's no work to do
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