Lyrics:
a ride no way
If I get caught, in a ride all day
If you talk to the feds that's a boom bye-ay
You can't come 'round mine nigga what no way
This is
my guard up all along,[00:23.09]All the hurt made me feel wrong[00:24.80]Truth never sells, but truth can compel[00:28.06]Stopped me dead in my
remix, remix
Remix, remix, remix,
[Verse 6: Fat Joe]
All these n*ggas wanna front trill with them stiff faces
Till them n*ggas lyin' still up in stiff
around
You need to watch your mouth
Before you talk at all
I feel like Jesus when he soaked his feet
You see they soul release
And then it's problem solved
how shall I put this... what say we hop in the trunk of your Gremlin AN' GET OUR ROCKS OFF...
Hey! hey-hey-hey-heyyyy.... Jesus!...
(voice in back):
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when
tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when
give my all
My hands up to the sky in Jesus name I call
I call on you
As long as I trust you I’m going to stand tall
Ain't no way around it dog no way
bring new songs to sing
In Him I live have my being
Lit by dreams sittin in this cell
Beggin God to let me up out this jail
But for seven years I was
It's only by this love, we will see Your face
Your word washes over me
My crimson stains now clean
Oh, I'm made new
Holy and blameless, I stand
Jesus
Better pray for the boy (yeah)
Amen Amen
Amen Amen
I know that God watch over me, Jesus piece
Had to get it tatted on me, just in case
Jesus piece
at School Atleast I’m fly
Looking in the mirror in this rue 21 Shit and all I can ask is why?
Looking back at that I was corny I Wont even lie
A couple years
I show you how to do this youngin
How you want it my sneaks is nine hundred
These ain't Gucci baby these is the Louis
In the kitchen with the white
Turn me all way up
l know l got that flow back nigga
You got couch here
Real rap peel back in the Mac black
She ain't at where I'm at send that ass
all the killers and the racists
And the bullies in this world
If Jesus was alive today
And you had a chance to meet him face to face
I'm pretty
The illest mother fucker
Is in this room right now
It's Baron Jones baby
What more do I need to say
We bout to do a couple things we ain't done
she feelin me
Take dick like a champ like a bitch named Kennedy
All it takes for me, bone, neck, and lay in they house
I know you real pimp niggaz,
research
Discount flee shirts & financial fitness,
....Cop a ounce of sour dee, supporting small business
Drive bys in a Studebaker
Traded in my Popeye's for
And the name be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, squatting things
With them twenty-two inch chopper blades
Diamond face, diamond
beautifully arrayed in righteousness!
Daily, O God, I need your grace
Glory is worth this war
All to see Jesus face to face
Where sin will be no more!
Where
lies, better get out my face
Jesus making a way, and He breaking the chains
And it's always my pleasure, this beat Chick-fila
I'm invested in God, but
few blocks away
I just want to see your pretty face
All I'd like to do
Is lay with you tonight
I don't want to hit the club
I want to lay ya
be red
Spittin' from a city that was built on a river
Hella people in this place fuckin' up they liver
All I do is make a cut and my handlers deliver
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