Lyrics:
thought, peep how I’m caught in em
When I part with my art I hope they get lost in it
I had this talk with my father
He couldn’t stop telling me to get over
thought, peep how I’m caught in em
When I part with my art I hope they get lost in it
I had this talk with my father
He couldn’t stop telling me to get over
thought, peep how I’m caught in em
When I part with my art I hope they get lost in it
I had this talk with my father
He couldn’t stop telling me to get over
thought, peep how I’m caught in em
When I part with my art I hope they get lost in it
I had this talk with my father
He couldn’t stop telling me to get over
Your cells will wish to be crushed by me
Make peace with the rope you're hanging from
To whoever thinks he can withstand his death
You haven't reckoned
to tell him that if she might very well wake up screaming in a few hours. That, no matter what he said, she might not even recognize him. It didn’t bother
lame niggas
And this one is for my young niggas
On the block, busting them shots, ducking cops don't be dumb niggas
Just bring your all and get these
can't harm me, Rap-A-Lot army
Coming like Desert Storm, you've been warned
But if you still want some, nigga bring it on
[Too Much Trouble]
Too Much
you were son before I made her
But I'll get the sonnin' and bring detention to ya."
Can't say He didn't have a right
She used to not trust the way I
confirmed His Word is truth
I can do more than I dream
Philippians 4:13
I refuse to give up now
He didn't bring me far to go down
So I keep my head up
cnd
to Mase's Pawn Shop, got me a gat
Didn't know this crack shit, I got my uncle to cook
With my eyes on my paper, I just fumbled and looked
Impatiently
to Mase's Pawn Shop, got me a gat
Didn't know this crack shit, I got my uncle to cook
With my eyes on my paper, I just fumbled and looked
Impatiently
control
He wants the heart that seeks to know
The One to come has been revealed
The signs fulfilled
Our fates are sealed by faith
A descendant of Abram
the wall, on the ball, his name is D
Kind of tall yes y'all, he's down with me
From the mountain valley to the deep blue sea
The word is heard as told by
filled with joy
Woke up in a bed of clouds, cold breath, face down
Heavy mist, just a kid, the world was his toy
Bare feet squeaking on the glass
Saw
the start, no you didn't
Well let me restart
Homies on fire
Oh yeah the blunt is lit
Oh he's on fire
Bring in the oven mitts
oh yea they fuck wit this
something I didn’t try, this hip-rap-rock n roll, this could be my goal, says Mark to Nicko
But will the road change me or will I change the road? I’m
didn't really believe me... haha, what's good?
Young God! Young God! Ay... for the Record this is how the young god came to be
You can turn it a little
theory is losin
Evolution was never provin
And Darwin didn't even claim thats what he was doin
Future civilizations with laugh at me and you'n
Our society
like you build me up just to bring me down
When you broke my heart it didn't make a sound
Been through so much, I don't know if I could take it now
saved that other guy from drowning
But didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a a show he found him?
That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me from
for me
Jesus getting all the Glory
You thought that it was over
But He's rewriting your story
Not trying to change this culture
But giving you another
would have to be slain
To give a sinful man a clean slate
Pierced by his side, a fountain flowed there
Them borehole for e hand so e fit tell me say
Especially not at school
I want to ask what his school code is
To find out what neighbourhood he's from
He turns back to me, "Y'think
This is so crazy
My new
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