Lyrics:
Whoo Ha! Backpack raps with gats in it
Don't get your cap peeled
By the black menace k-Dot thoroughbred
Move like a militant soldier
On point like
and music by William J. & Gloria Gaither
and music by William J. & Gloria Gaither
won't say it
They got the generation wealth by the head start
We got the generation steps by the land mark
Yall brought us cross we walk ahead so it's our
Lee needed Regis that's the way yall need Jesus
So here go my single dog radio needs this
They say you can rap about anything except for Jesus
That
Lee needed Regis that's the way yall need Jesus
So here go my single dog radio needs this
They say you can rap about anything except for Jesus
That
again
Weather's murder at a hundred and three
William Ray shot Corabell Lee
A yellow dog knows when he has sinned
You wanna walk away and start over
material, made by a madman
It's the mic wrecker, inspector, bad man
From the bad lands of the killer, rap fanatic
Representing with the skill that's iller
On the chessbox
Yo, yeah, yo
I leave the mic in body bags, my rap style has
The force to leave you lost, like the tribe of Shabazz
Murderous material, made by
soaring way above us with those wings made up of feathers (fly)
When I don't know what to do, I write a few verses
A few verses turn into a song with
When I cried out to You, Jesus
You made a way for me
I may never be the same man
But I'm a man who still believes
When I cried out to You, Jesus
You
Jesus i love you way more then joe
Thats the truth kaos ain't no more
I need peace but right now we at war
(hook)
Show the world what you really made
them
And I know Darcy and my father watching over me
Methodz Joey Anthony Matty Williams Sammy D
Kristy Lee and everyone who blessed me with their
the Bengals playing
Back when I was basic aint think they a feel it
Made plays by the vacant was just me & Willis
We had more O's in it than Lenny Williams
Hop
(E-E-Enrgy made this one)
(Huuuuuh)
(That boy Enrgy on that mothafucka)
(Ha ha ha ha)
(We in the mothafucking stu with it nigga)
(Shh!)
(Mergo!)
Keep
I'ma teach you your parte, alright
Your line is: Fall in love again
That's your line, okay
Every time I think of all the ways that you've made
I
right back
(Helluva made the beat, baby)
Twin Grizzleys, ayy
Left wrist icy, right wrist icy
Left wrist icy, right wrist icy
Belt was a stack
And Poppy
Big L
They got Proof
Tah and Swipey
Don't tell us it ain't
Because it might be
The government paid to
Get em
Spike Lee'd
X'd out like a raver
In
Spike Lee'd
X'd out like a raver
In the light beams
Love & Hip Hop
Fuckin on a
WIDESCREEN
WAP
New drip
Had em slippin on the concrete
Amadeus
Fuck fame
stay always looming
Terrified, by the strange confusions
Terrified by the way I feel
Terrified by the things you said
Going up inside my head
Wishing
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,
I was lost in a world of sin
Jesus took me in
He made me whole again
And He gave me peace within
How could a man have so much love for me
To give His
used deodorant and spoke only in
riddles. And that woman who collected 19th century hand made Amish
swimwear.
Jesus loves me, yes I know
For the Bible
actually
Either way, it'll be dark, but, you know
All due respect, you got no fuckin' idea what it's like to be number one
Every decision you make affects
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