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needs (Jesus, Lord)

Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel

A kind man knows a blind man holds grudges
A wise man knows a wise man knows nothin'
I thought I told you mother fuckers I ain't need a budget
I ride

That boy lie too much
Naw I’m not feeling him
Said it was all them drugs
That started killing him
She see the story with one eye
Like Kakashi
They used

She probably complain about a man
How he can’t go through
With his fucking plans
I’m not Pitbull, but I can poop on
A man, hip-hop needs to be better

to live a lie
How I need you baby, I need you right by my side
I need you tonight, I need you tonight

Yeah! How I need you baby
See I can't let you

his pee
Hanging a wallaby up in a tree
I'm gonna rap like eminem this time
Spam
A tin can of some ham
Lamb and damn man
Having a grand slam

ooh oooh ooh

i used to think that life had a plan for me
until i realized life had to be planned by me
see thats the key
i only deal with what i can

make it, it’s how it’s always been.
How can it tear us apart, even the slightest success when they congratulate I feel like the best.
And the rest of you

more.
 

i’s like you took my breath away
feel like i just can’t breathe
by the way you do with me
these crazy games you play
don’t know how much more i

it's killing me
I'm on my knees
Lord take this pain away
This heartache is killing me
It's killing me 
It's killing me

How much can my heart take
I

(bands) bands
I keep a glicky right here by my side just in case a nigga wanna fuck up the plan
I am the (What am I, I am the man)
I am the (Yeah) man
I am

Just don't bring a plate of
Food around a hungry nigga
Out on these streets the police is killing
I'm spilling out my heart on these beats
So I can feed

with the program, oh man
No chance of me sleeping
I got goals and I seek completion
Chief the blunt then I keep on scheming
Give no fucks how you may

I'm the illest guy killing with pen, living at pen
Slit 'em throat and leave the suicide note reading as (BLANK)
Fuck making a man bleed, I'ma tear

All I do is win, and man I mean
Just check out the skill it's too much

Yeah, haha, just check out the skill it's too much
Yeah, what, you get what I

don't just kick it with anybody, cause you niggas be on that lame shit
How can I call you my dawg, if we ain't never hit the same lick 
How can I say that

In a way I feel stuck
So much fake love and
The hatred
What a shame man it sucks
I don't pay that shit much
My attention stays up
Imma Heru
Nothin

Rise Up

Cypress Hill

Rise Up

2010

the fast lane and I won't stop
You ain't nothing but talk
You couldn't hang on the rope by ball
This life that I live
It ain't for the weak
Got my roddy

the greater man's game, to bounce off my losses 
So I can earn the acres (uh), the houses (yeah), the horses (huh) 
Of course it's much greater than your Benz

can fit in with your click, bull shit
How many times will I be disappointed cause the point is totally missed
Whiff, need to globally shift
Stick,

mentally. Physically I can't be beat
So don't tell me how to live my life as if you know of everything

Look up at the star light, like this all you can give

is
D.E.V.I.N that's how yuh spell relentless
Coulda 40 years, 40 Decades Nuh care how long di Length (lent) is

Excruciating pain ina mi brain a mek mi

acting ruthless they killing for the gain 
Man this shit is fucken stupid we cannot let this remain 
If i saw that shit in public i promise im gonna spray

and the Holy Ghost
Satan tryna teach us how to overdose 



God I got You
You got me and I know it
Everywhere I go
On this planet You show it 
Satan can't ignore