Lyrics:
take your sec while I'm gonna make it
This is not a flex I'm just in another nation
Things just turned out differently when you were on vacation
Losing
Cent, how it feel to rob an industry nigga?
I'll catch P and Silkk the Shocker right after the Grammys
And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Miami
Run
on your phone
I got plenty of evidence that you're fake clear as we know
You're a scamming fuck to me Michael, calling you out by your name
Enemy The Rapper
AGNES DEI Lyrics & Music by Michael W. Smith
WORTHY Lyrics & Music by Don Moen
From the recording: Offerings, Track #4.
Alleluia, Alleluia
For our
I'm giving you the best
Sweet love
ANITA BAKER
To bake a whole cake
Not a slice
See the layers
I'm funkin for Jamaica
Wit the spliff lit
Waving
a clear message
Like Khadijah saying prayers
I'm giving you the best
Sweet love
ANITA BAKER
To bake a whole cake
Not a slice
See the layers
I'm funkin for
on my horse, suckin' dick to Bob Dylan
Don't think twice, it's alright to get filling
Another girl by sundown, God, lord willing
I'm a born sinner, know
has made you learn to do
I took a L then I made a move
Took another L flip that shit and turned that bitch to a W
First you learn the pieces so you know
New Era can see
No cap, i know that life a bitch but
They ain't prepared for me
See, before Love & Hip Hop I
Got love in hip hop
Mona Scott should
Or question my character and degrade me on every blog?
Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson
I freed you from being a slave in your
The VVS's dancin' (What?)
I was taught finessin'
Amarie, Smith and Wesson
But we can't solve yo' problems
I need a bag, I'm on (I'm on)
I went to the mall,
and I think he might have played with Tina Turner or somebody but anyway G.E. frickin Smith hands me a guitar and it's plugged in and everything.
I have
Front Row (Wedding Version)
Written by
Eric W. Smith/ Donna I. Douglas/ Babbie Mason
You took my heart
To an all new place
From the day that you
Everything from colors, planets, galaxies, the Ancient Ones
All the orders of the Angels
Rainbow Spirits, Seraphim's and Cherubim's
Even me (Takes another sip
another white boy from the eight
I promise to you that I'm so much more
Broken soul blinded by the dreams of Dior
Not talking Iann but I hope we get
on the map
Y'nahI'msayin?
I know you love it, the game is so irresistible to touch
You should see me when fienin' for microphones that I can clutch
'm wrong or deserve it, someone explain I'll flip at these niggas
Right now Michael's getting what's coming to him I heard that Jama got suttin' from him
We could meet at the hotel
I got told on by my closest dawg that I know well
Rap game turned to bunch of coke heads, bunch of old heads, couple new
the flesh, this a biblical covenant
Shit is repugnant, sicker than ever
Lift the Beretta like I'm fightin' the zombie
Will Smith in the leather
Bitch I
to say
Reminded me I'm a nigga by
The things they say
Cops killing Blacks in broad day
Ain't reason, man, what's the reason
Michael Dean, Breonna Taylor
Oooh,
Not another love song
You don' did my love wrong
Oooh
Nooo
Not another love song
I'm gon' get my thug on
Oooh
You can't keep telling me (telling me)
like a woman of love in her due
she hung her hands into another grief
for a man she never new
Carsmile Smith, he's the old one
Don't you know,
the whole A
I'm in love with too much money
To find me a soul mate
I feel like I'm 2Pac cause my
Set be on the way
I throw up them W's no W that's where we
was chillin' in a Ihop, overheard a conversation
Both of them niggas killas, one of em was Michael Caden
Big brother The Jason
I went to school with
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