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rockin' Saint Laurent, like they're Air Force One's
Remember you niggas was snorin'?
Now they wanna know what I'm doin'
Up in the mornin', I'm gone off

P.O.N.

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

the last note in the hymn
Don't worry 'bout me; I'm-a grind till then
At first you don't succeed, try it all again
I'd die 'fore I quit, so indeed I'm-a

Death comes alive as day comes to an end
The city sheds its’ coat of paint
Neon lights get brighter by the hour
Spotlights on demons and on saints

the saints to rest
So many have tried but they couldn't describe
All the beauties on that bright shore
For it's never entered in to the hearts of men
What

day, it won't take long

Frank and Alice got engaged
They threw a party down by the old time lake
And Jenny came to show her face
And that was the night

September twenty my first shift
Can't wait to grab this moneyyy
I want to waste paper on some drip but meanwhile saving money bit by bit
Don't wanna waste it

will believe in yourself
Yeah turn me up
Saint Vinom
It's story time I'm telling a story about a young nigga that OD'd coke
Six feet tall black skin head

Emptiness in being whole
Loyal cheating faithful whore
So exciting, such a bore

Pandora's box opener
Burned by knowledge's wonder
Scarred and healed forever

is a fag,
He wanna get pegged by cli, it's insane 
Thats what you like? babygirl, you insane.
Girl leave his ass for he leave you, you lame
If you aint

the Lord
In his glory 2x
Repeat chorus

To sing hallelujah
To sing hallelujah
To join the saint in heaven sing
No feeble things can enter there
No sinner

Friday (Friday)
It's my birthday bitch it's my day (My day)
I'm finna turn up my way
Only at night is when I play
For tonight you're not a saint
Going

don't follow me
Another meaning and we turn from Mr. Pablo
If I had a night like this it's followed by the bottle 
Here's the first in forty-eight my tips

coming one by one
Hunter waits with blunderbuss
I see a killer in your eyes
Paranoia murders the night
Got a few friends stuck on the inside
But who needs

lemme cut to the chase
I’m liking how you slim in the waist
I can tell by the look on your face
This a race to my place got my heart up a pace girl
Tell

to you home
Please you all night baby I'll make you moan

Cos girl you shine in a world so dark
If he breaks you down baby break his heart
Just know that

been in some situations
I just face it

But you acting Like a saint
When you fucking hate this

Honestly
You were never really mine

Blowing up my phone

somewhere else in sync
And we end up punishing ourselves for eternity during those callous sleepless nights
Inflicting peace on our egos, we decide it's high

Step on the gas let it zip 
Filling the whip ride the whip  
Loading the clip by my hip 
Putting my opp in a clench 
Dripping on necks 
Thinking she

to get some bread

Charity stands in the morning light
Submission crawls by night

Good is a think I can't believe
It has been created to trap our freedom

Of everything
Of working 
Of being a mother
Of being a wife
Hell I was even tired of life
I hadn't cooked in months
House was trash
And every single fucking night

for light
Beating me down i swear
I dont feel comfortable
Clouding my dreams in the night
But through the day
Think im in love with them
Everyones given

a martyr by the match just like The Burning Monk
And maybe he's the embers of this fire we're looking at, my patron saint, my everything

So, I'll be

could I fight if I can't see they're face 
I be up every night praying to all my saints 
I'm just tryna do right and bring my world some change 
That's

cake
Fuck a 9 to 5 make yo paycheck in a day 
Met her in the morning by the night she givin' face 
These n***** really lame 
Ion hang with n***** less