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Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
They don't even have it on a church
And don't even open the verses of their bible
But on the dollar bill is a big sign "In God We Trust," correct?
Of endless chaos
Of every dying light
For what we have become
The voices close behind
These ghosts left trapped inside
I can hear their screams so
that you really disliked that brand
He laughed and started to look for a staff member to lend a hand
I was shocked by how intrigued I was to know more
No we ain't cool, nigga stop the capping
Im type of nigga to get the energy matched
Light switch friends, I ain't paying for the light bill
Just
Listen, when I rap, boy, that shit poetical
I break rules, I have never been ethical
Need condoms, niggas all on my genitals
I'm the best, get it straight
A very disgruntled group
Have posted bills
On the Cotswold Hills
To prove that we're in the soup.
While begging Kipling's pardon
There's one thing we
A very disgruntled group
Have posted bills
On the Cotswold Hills
To prove that we're in the soup.
While begging Kipling's pardon
There's one thing we
'm surrounded by Samsung (Let's go one more time)
I'm listening to a samsong, I live in a huge Samsung
I have my best appliances, all around me
My clothes are
Awww It burns...
ohhhhhh it burns...
(*Unknown voice speaks)
We have returned..
the true essence..
Anyone else funking under the G..
Is under a false
Yesterday morning I woke up by the phone
My best friend called me, he said Jeannie is coming home
And I wondered if he knew
If you were coming alone
I'm after
and the power's in my fu**in' hand
trust me I get it
Time wasted ain't returned back
I'll drop dough on my talent
if I can drop it to burn
only have first things
As many as once
One
(One)
Tony lived by that metal
And dies by that gun
See
I ain't running from nothing
If I stop
I gon fail
of temptation
Keep pulling me back, its satin
I can't this, I need patience
Let go, let God, he's gracious
Never have I ever felt good enough
Keep God by my side
he's gracious
Never have I ever felt good enough
Keep God by my side,
He will fill me up
When a bill aint paid, he will run it up
Thank God I'm living
The tumult has subsided
The lights have died away
And the stranger stands alone
It is a day of days
A day of all days either to live or die
I am
the storm somehow
Because the one thing that can save me now
Is your love
Anna
True love
Where are you?
Colder by the minute
Colder by the minute
Looking back at it seeing what a nigga think
Bout to pay her bills just to take her home and lay her down
Got Mary on the go bitch I don't play around
All
The blue jeans that I'm wearing
Are anything but new
But I'm happy and grateful
That I'm here right now, today
I'm happy and grateful
The bills are getting
chose the women who chose the account
I have my way with their hearts then bounce
I cannot stray when I know my route.
Fuck love, oh well
(Oh well)
I do
it's alright
And you can't leave me, you can't leave
I got your heart inside a hundred dollar bills
(Hundred dollar bills)
I got your heart, you got my
been on your mind
You have a face for magazines
And it belongs on a TV screen
Everybody stares when you walk by
And even me no I can't lie
No one can
a cell by myself
Man you couldn't imagine it
They fed me some shit I wouldn't feed to my dog
Man that shit was the nastiest
Can you imagine me losing
idea, til a murder happen to you
Dumb-stupid, or stupid-dumb, either one you don't have a clue
Voice perfect for CNN but knew Larry King wouldn't hear
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