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bright shore),
There's gonna be no more dyin' (over there)
Not one little grave (not one little grave),
In all that fair land (that wonderful land).
Not
a house
I just woke up like a dream just me and my team
I go and get it I'm a fiend bitch by any means
Shoutout to Martin Luther King
This a big dream
I
is scary
I ain't ever been a person worried 'bout if they treat me fairly
Always caring more even when I paid for it
The grace of the drive got me
made me strong
Even down when I couldn’t crawl
Guided by Your Grace
Surrounded by your Glory
In you I Found my place
How you changed my story
He was just an old country doctor
In a little Kentucky town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
But we never saw him frown
As day by day in his
mixture of troubles
It is a man's own mind
Not his enemy a fool that lures him to evil ways
More than a man, more than a king
More like God!
I feel like
name ain't Martin Luther
But I'm considered the king
yo, my beats pumped by the mic I clamp
I don't need an amplifier
my brain is the amp
I got the beats
It's acting out the truth
We’ve seen it done by Luther King
We all been set aloof
So in the midst of tribulation
I say "Jesus did it too"
Wake up and I
of the tunnel and
I don't mind if it takes a little more time.
Come over here, don't take your hand away.
Come over here, take my breath away.
Now is the time
If you want it
Did you never want more
The girl scout fell from grace
If you want it
Did you never want for more
I spit inside her face
If
your name and face
On the day you are judged by the funhouse cast
And I will rejoice in your fall from grace
With a cane to the sky, like, "None shall
and amazing grace
Is a place I keep finding myself
Yeah I get a little crazy trying to have a little fun
Then I end up back where I started from
Down on my
bright shore),
There's gonna be no more dyin' (over there)
Not one little grave (not one little grave),
In all that fair land (that wonderful land).
Not
homeboy, you see grace
Still unashamed, just in a new space
I'm just a little more humble now
In those Cali streets acting foolish
Tried to run with
simple and close
It's no confusion in the end
No more holding back
No more holding back
No more holding back
No more holding back
Show myself some grace
didn't mean to
Yeah, you know how that goes, boy, don't ya?
Yeah, we all make mistakes, could use a little more grace
Probably all be better off
blues you didn't see in mine?
Did she give you a little bit more in bed every night?
I heard she's 5 foot some change
Amazing grace, a little crazy
The world been through some things and we gotta find solutions
Yea by any means Martin Luther ain't the only one
We got many dreams
We got many kings
We
It all started when Grandma
Handed me the phone
I could tell something was wrong by
The look and her tone
My uncle let me know I got
Down on one knee
Hail Mary
Every day, around this time
A little vision of religion comes walkin' by.
She kind of motivates, and Lordy what she shakes
Is more than
Nipsey Hussle
You see what happen when you do a little more than rap
Ay this what happen when you add a gown to all that cap
You boss ya city up
You change
back
Keep the funk banging through the 562
And the SGV through the 323
And I got to be set apart wherever I be
Black ice little tree hanging by my keys
On the day you are judged
By "The Funhouse" cast
And I will rejoice in your fall from grace
With a cane to the sky like
"None shall pass"
Now if you never had
all along!
Take this superstitious city, add one little Jew from Brooklyn
Plus a college education and a mousy little wife
And big news! Real big
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