Lyrics:
what You've done, ooh
I wanna live with an open heart
I wanna live like I know who You are
I hope I never get over what You've done
It's not
over then I went dark
Blinded by sin so I played my part
Sharp with my tongue
Hearts getting numb
Spitting that flame do you
Really wonna fan that spark
controlling me, homie, it's my ship
Let me give you a little bit go insight
When's the last time you stayed up till midnight
You say that you work too hard
hair
What ought not to be there?
Well, ladies and gentlemen
From now on, you can waken at ease
You need never again have a worry or care
I will
off these n*****
When they try to play the kid
Another hit song being sang by his kid
Don't mean to bring the children into it
But since you spoke
And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over Their flock by night
And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them,
the fasad
I make hits after hours like tickity tock yeah
They seem really nice like hey little guy, you want some advice
Is that what you call it
Too busy I'm
late
Stakes I've played
and you're away
The game is over
I let precious time go by
For me it's too late
Did not play my cards in time
See those days
the P.I.
And I'm stayin true, born in this game and it's payin too
I wish I could have stayed witchu
But it's over, I love you and I still care
We can
problems, by becoming rich!)
I just want it all
I want the money, want the fame, and I want the drugs too
I just want it all
I want your soul, I want your
that fool
Know what's yours is mine - what's mine is mine too
Trying to sip juice like the wine of divine fruit
Who is Jehovah thinking He can reign over
Santana on the vocals
K appeal to all the locals,
Stretching the money and I make it back on the vocals
You get the point, I do too, we are focal
Ducking,
and E boy
All these rappers is acting like all
The actors in the gangster flicks
They act gangster but really don't
Do no gangster shit
You not
a DJ
7 MC's and five producers on my label
So before you start eating food in the game
Better bring something to the table
Too many man come in the game
horoscopes
Who said those little words
(Yeah)
The sun don't shine
When I want it too (No)
Mornings full
When your by my side (Swear to god)
Swear my songs
Unfazed by your hate i ain't never felt fear
Have hits never miss my raps are very clear
Not a killer not a druggie nothing is as it appears
Cold
I'm Pleased to see
The way I'm hoping over mountains from peak to peak
The Shoulder that I'm giving bitches is three degrees
If you Need a little
sublime,
You already know it's by design,
This is all a part of my twisted mind,
You already know the way I rap is so divine,
Yeah, it's so fine,
Ima just
to eat
Can't be defeated cuz I'm too strong mentally
Fuck you I don't need your sympathy
Gon' head talk to them Timothy
Wake up to get my cake up
You
me in the
Hospital with a doc over my bed
Tryna knock me out in the box
Ain’t too full for me to put the dick
And that’s bullshit you pull
Every single
you can fit a midget in his engine
Bitch, give me them digits, why you cringin'?
Not by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin
Will I spend-spend even ten
It is Beyond
Yeah
Yeah
I thought I'd never let you down, yeah
I thought you could hear me over this sound, yeah
Our love's like a circle,
should be called the anti-depression
As a friend of mine suggested
Because it's not the sadness that hurts you
It's the brain's reaction against it
should be called the anti-depression
As a friend of mine suggested
Because it's not the sadness that hurts you
It's the brain's reaction against it
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