Lyrics:
jeans, it makes me think of LL's troops
Let's celebrate, it's Queens Day, this one's for you
Queens Day, cash made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga,
I made 3 deals in just today's emails
Somebody prayin for me
How else can I explain it
So many many cats is gone
Yet by the grace of god I made it
And it came to pass, the son of Man died because of scum
Died for our sins on the cross, nails inside right by his thumbs
Then rose after three, Psalm
the egg cracked
He was happy
The enemy forgot to see when the egg cracked
That your grace was filled inside
A chick hatched from the egg
It couldn't live
Feeling Devious…Yo
Xbox PS3 y'all can keep them DVDs
GameCube PSP killing it on 360
64 but that switched to Wii
So I guess gaming's in my pedigree
Some say
I let a lot of homies slide
Only got a few left by my side
Never liked feuding with my guys
But I know that we gon be alright (Yeah, yeah)
A few
lets you in
is it a field day (feel they?), make me sin
it's only warm my, let you stay
moss in the mornin, might be waaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyy!
chase!
Ren`
You get her alone and she'll make your day
Like Burger King, she knows the play
But a freak like Ren`, you can have it your way...
These are
the event
It is supposed to go away an
Animal that cannot not let go
Of it's fears once the threat
Is gone will find
It hard to eat and sleep we are
times da Nyame ase shoo
Make you focus on a brand new day
Vibe with it it's your boy Ele.mente
Okay
If you with it let me know
You okay
No be gidigidi
easy! This is Weezy, boy!
Learn the lesson! Let’s go, ah!
I hustle every day with the
Caine and the plastic
Concealed in my pocket so I
Don’t wet
it's penciled in the calendar
Eighteen forty three
International, Kulikuli just paddle
Kauikeaouli standing by for this huli
Ya he mea nui, it's time
penciled in the calendar
Eighteen forty three
International, Kulikuli just paddle
Kauikeaouli standing by for this huli
Ya he mea nui, it's time to build
it's penciled in the calendar
Eighteen forty three
International, Kulikuli just paddle
Kauikeaouli standing by for this huli
Ya he mea nui, it's time
grace
So amazing, Your love’s overflowing
Captain of the Lord’s host
Right hand of the Most high
Didn’t see it fit to boast
Chose to let yourself die
the thoughts
Wild from within the mind as captives
So, I'm letting my ego die from the crash landing
Led by the fire that ignites the cold engines
Let it burn
Let me tell you what my reportoire is
Life and the drama
I thank God that I got a strong partner
One day it's like I’m living in a beach house
Next day
Tais
40's on the corner sip Coronas on the plaza
Living for the day cause we ain't promised no manjana
Highly concentrated so relate it, Blakah
I speak
Bitches wanna take a flight to Paris
3 by 3 with the .9 they perish
Saying it's just the money she cherish
Feeling like Midas stay gold to the touch
a break
Now she sleeps the days away
She helplessly stands by
It's meaningless to try
All she wants to do is cry
No one ever knew she was so sad
Cause
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
(Verse 3)
Bring the white sheets somebody bring the yellow tape
the ghetto took him under, today will be a sad day
ain't no time to cry, no time
I can never switch, not a day in my life
Know it's my dogs, they by my side
Yeah, we gon' ride 'til we die, die, die (die, die)
We ain't gon' run,
hear you
I can feel your heart beatin' fast
'cause it's time to die
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly
Back in the days we hustled
For sneakers and beepers
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