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Count Your Blessings

Deitrick Haddon

7 Days

2006

You gotta sit back and count your blessings
You gotta name them one by one
Baby, you can't take the credit
For anything that God has done

I don't

of the creator 
His Holy work 
Bebelimen c'est lui-meme qui nous a donné la vie 
He saved the world bebela oooooh
Made us new again 
Bobedjang, He rose again after

diminished
They sit down in the back of
A house clouded with smoke
"You'll get a couple G's if you
Kill this bitch" they were told
He owes us a lot of money

I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up

We are the resistance
I'm with that tribe of Christians
Who stand up frequently
And tell everybody, "45, he don't speak for me"

(Push back) errybody

the resistance
I'm with that tribe of Christians
Who stand up frequently
And tell everybody, "45, he don't speak for me"
(Push back) errybody from right to left...

alive that can match my pen
Back again, MAC clap your men, stack the half an M
I was him, before you ever heard me on a track with Em (The Machine,

that’s the wave
Hold up
Here I go again
Connect the dots
And you’ll see what type of frame I’m in
Too fucked up I can't tell if it’s The medicine
But turn

dipped under that water baptized by the reverend
Pastor Richard Hilton prophesied about my future
It's coming true must be from God the great producer
I

mom bought a car from sellin' crack
My mom hate when I talk
'bout her sellin' crack
Check my background, I been to hell and back
He Cashed App me, I'ma

Don’t make me do it
Cuz I’ll do it
Go Corona on you niggas boy I’ll do it
Ain’t no singer
Ain’t no poet
You see me think I’m Nike I just do it
I

By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,

Dear God, I don't think we talk enough
and That's 100% on me
So I'm gonna take this time out and talk to you right now
Something on my chest, so I'ma

The Streak

Cledus T. Judd

Boogity Boogity: A Tribute to the Comic Genius of Ray Stevens

see what happened?

SPOKEN: Yeah, I did.  I's just in here gettin' my tawres checked 'n' he just 
appeared outta the back.  Come streakin' around

Gotta crush time, cause time ain’t got enough of it, bust it
I’m writing rhymes, see this homie in the back with a cap
had a white box and red circle,

pullin way up out yo league bro
My pops a better singer but I still stack dem C notes
That's why they wanna roll wit me tho
Tell me Iz you rollin with

I say

Mass information assimilation got me filled with
Highly volatile hostile crazy wild ill shit
Cold rhymes get laced by the sick slang singer

field (crazy)
Who talks to Jesus like He's real (crazy)
Who believes the words in red? (crazy)
Who says He's coming back again (crazy)

Crazy people

him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me

Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam

just wanna stand by Jesus, see his face, I don't need my fortress
A Saint General, but I'm no better than the average sinner
Can I stand on top

that
Freedom
Okay (Okay)
Hey hey
Coming out from the gutter here he is again
My friends, how has everyone been I
Know it's been a hella long time coming

Die

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

2012

All I'm left with is images
With that I'm putting emphasis
And in parentheses
Put he's hated by large percentages
And all my nemesis won't even let

Auggie's
Bitch, play a role, I'm in the stu, don't fuckin' call me
Bro be in the back cookin' food like he work at Aldi
No we can't negotiate the price, I

Live in harmony and peace
And the sun will once again rise up in the East (um, see)
(East)

Somebody told me when I was small
That the pride cometh