Lyrics:
And Destiny's Child
Uh let me see you clap your hands
(Oh, oh)
Let me see you clap your hands
Let me see you clap your hands
(Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
No, no
They act like they don't know that I'm balling
I got places to go ain't no stalling
Destiny on my phone hear it calling
On my way to the throne yeah
No longer a dependence
Penetration lift
Chakras up
Time for
Transformation
Beyond imagination
I am a universal being
Born to earth
Never ending
fingers on the .45 chrome
Dead aim at my brain, infrared with no lights on
I ain't afraid to die, I want to see what's after this
I'm living blind
fingers on the .45 chrome
Dead aim at my brain, infrared with no lights on
I ain't afraid to die, I want to see what's after this
I'm living blind
in two
They were never there, but they lie and say they been for you
You the middle child, you the realest too
Papa told you fake a smile, told him
$WANK
Off da Shroomy in the booth
Feel like destiny now
Bitch I'm feeling like I'm the one
Like I'm Destiny's child
Its a cold cold world
I gotta crooked
work out
Pt bands
No personal trainer
Got firm hits
Like a punching bag
By the seaside
Bench press weight
4 da dough let it blow
Like I've pushed
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
who blessed me"
Are you really tryna joke with him?
Y'all heard what I said?
Pull up against the enemy
Two two steps ahead in my destiny
Few more reps,
Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
You're all (and it was plain to see)
I need (you were my destiny)
To get by
You're all (lie
Beast Mode Pt.2 Lyrics
Verse 1:
Whooo
Fam on my mind so I'm in my zone
Black Wall Street grind
So I'm going beast mode
Peace to Bmore yo
North
Some people are busy doing evil
You don't know your tomorrow
Don't ruin your self
Money if it's in your destiny to have
How long it takes by God's grace
Like sweet morning dew
I took one look at you
You're all (and it was plain to see)
I need (you were my destiny)
To get by
You're all (lie
exciting, them other bitches too boring
The club close at two, I'll be there by two forty
So pick up, pick up
Trying to see what you doing
No beauty sleep
Cheeba chebba, y'all
You're all (Cry together)
Cheeba cheeba, y'all i need (Lie together)
Ya don't stop to get by (Cry together)
Yeah yeah
Ahh (You
Sometimes they don't wanna give your credit to you
Wouldn't be a Destiny's Child if it wasn't for you
DC 3 forever I'm thanking you
Lord thank you for your
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
stressin me now,"
Said, "No No No," then, "Yea yea yea" like she Destiny's Child
We about to cook with no recipe now, to the mornin, then
Let's be
that make the babies (oh, yeah, baby)
And since a man can't make one
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one
So will the real men
Maniacal thoughts reflect his needs
I cry inside
I cry inside
Brothers in destiny
Brothers in destiny
Brothers in destiny
I want to live by myself
No one
Sometimes it's hard for me to even believe we still doing this
We're all sinners
There are no golden childs
We control our destiny
Our own destiny
We are
wish I could be more like you!
Sometimes they don't want to give your credit to you
Wouldn't be a destiny?s child if it wasn't for you!!!
Dc-3 forever
right
It was a long night
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