Lyrics:
A little walk, a little rain
A little hope, a little pain
It's one for the morning, one for the sunrise
First day of the rest of my life
You can give
and storing up
On a hanger in the closet, a shirt that's been torn up
With memories, it's coming out, about to shake off the dust
With a little honesty,
it gets a little harder
To make a living off this land
The price of getting by climbs higher
The cheque is smaller in my hand
But I keep trying to make
up in every spot we had a little juice
Probably the Dom or the Afghani bud in me
We played the stage standin by the speaker and suddenly
Who tapped
Well the street lights shine
Down on Blessing Avenue
Lovers they walk by
Holdin' hands two by two
A breeze crosses the porch
Bicycle spokes
CHOPPA that techa ninaz a CHOOPA
We gon come and Knock your block off
You never see us comin hit yah run and walk off
Cause is more what we wantin
many y'all gotta touch, then found out Sin's too much
Uncut, can't touch
You remind me, of pussy, you bitch ass nigga
Up North, drawers off, snitch ass
I'm blowin' up, man, I'm off off the surface
I'm so h*** i'm forgettin' what Earth is
Robbin' and weavin' the snakes and serpents After I'm done, put
children of a lesser
On the face of earth they like swords that fester
When they get a little light these snakes be acting all extra
With
I'm too hot to cool off
Blew Atlanta up like Eric Rudolph
Starving in pursuit of moot law
Flossing, get your coo raw
My crew'll shoot at you like
Watch where you walk 'cause the sidewalks talk
And you can't keep a secret from the ground beneath you
Step very lightly on the earth below
by my side
Through the lows and highs
Maybe my mind just twisted
I just wanna fly far away from here
take me to a place way above the atmosphere
I
all just a little bit off that psyche
Sick of that type A, type B
I'm just me and I'll be that high key
This might be unlikely
I got things that I fight
falling off
You know me, I keep the sword, boy you better watch your mouth
Know I'm stepping for the Lord, best believe I walk it out
Man the internet is
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
judgement/ Armageddon/ False prophets
never blend in/ For we are revelation angels descending for our sins (KB My
Lordy-Lord) No need to pretend
For
thought she could jump off like that now
O.G.'s done backed down, you eased a step down
Everybody want to have the crown
Every breath you benefit the sin
We
Oh Little Town of Bethlehem
('Oh Little Town Of Bethlehem' was penned by a priest called Philip Brooks.
He was inspired and overwhelmed by his visit
In the age of the barbarians When people met with scary ends By bear bite or by battle axe It was super-violent to the max There lived a little
his face
And you can try to get off on me, but I promise you gon' die
And if you disrespect my niggas, know I'm slidin' by the God
We smokin' off
in the womb, doesn’t know there’s an Earth
These are late night thoughts, I kinda salvage
I experienced a pandemic, before marriage
And by the way, I
A baby in the womb, doesn’t know there’s an earth
These are late night thoughts, I kinda salvage
I experienced a pandemic, before marriage
And by the way,
a little nigga by the name of Chris
Nobody paid him any mind, no one gave a shit (ahh)
Knowing he could rap, no one lent a hand
So he went about his
a little nigga by the name of Chris
Nobody paid him any mind, no one gave a shit (ahh)
Knowing he could rap, no one lent a hand
So he went about his
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