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and territory issues
By any means necessary, so in your chest I bury two buck shots
so who got six niggaz next to carry
off these wanna be's, niggas they
To stop a force coming to destroy
Through the fray the enemy seeks you out
But you must live for all could be lost
By the light of 4000 torches
Your
I bet you're wonderin' how I knew
'Bout your plans to make me blue
With some other guy you knew before
Between the two of us guys
You know I
easy
Listen, through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
And we turnin' bad boys to grown men, it's on again
I give a holla to my niggas in
a fiction, there is only now!
Check it!
It was the kind of love Most people only find it once
Divinely touched by angels; There was no time for lust
wanna be your friend
Baby, you gotta trust me...
[Khalid]
Aiyo I live by the rules, trust nothing in skirts
Cause with that big butt and a smile,
Intro: Cube
In every game, we gotta have the brains and the muscle
The game and the hustle... to be real on these streets
So here you have it,
to start anew
Let's take the morning off, I've got some plans for you
Making love by the moon can be mighty fine
But when the sun rises, so do I
So if
to see the preacher man
Darling darling, started making wedding plans
Your lips set my soul on fire
To be with you that's my one desire
Oh darling
Think
the news
There's gonna be a daddy on Dixie Avenue
Down at the courthouse, a-makin' up plans
Callin' up Jonny, he's my best man
This town is our future,
brother to be paid that's not my trade
It's just the plan that is designed by the colored man
Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (Way
the plan that is designed by the colored man
Now our babies are born to think this is the way of us (Way of us)
That's the way the devil wants it so it is
the hounds at bay
Don't give up, you'll find a way
Refuse to be controlled by anyone
And the walls that you run into
Break 'em down you know you have two
the motto: To each his own
Got speed, its on
Flesh freed, he home
Then we'd go wrong, it wasn't in the plan
Designed by the Man upstairs
This testimony
Man against man just ain't the plan
It's time for God's people to take a stand
I mean brother to brother, black to white
Stand up
from Bon Secour
She makes the best fried
Shrimp and collard greens
Cold Rosé is her pour
By now you must be wonderin' how
I earn my pay i write words
knowin' it was flyin' by
While we were makin' plans
That didn't make sense
Waistin' time, waistin' time, waistin' time
Well spent
She matched my
Vicky lingerie
Candles lit, rose petals on the bed
Blazing hella weed
Concentrating on what's next, be next
Bet you by the dollar
Make you
more breaths
From hate, I'm going to ducking
I feel i can, i have a plan
Let's get together to end this
Let's win this shit
And be accurate as Oscar
stars above us won’t be bright enough
I’ll stand by your side even when it gets rough
Ten thousand yellow roses – I’ll never give you up
Listen, let me be
twenty five
My first million by twenty five at the very least
so thatll be in seven years
So Ill be a multimillionaire in ten years
Confused by this world
be chosen by death
Senseless be how I'm servin' mah delivery
With nobody around get ready to collect your breath
Your last breath by the way if thass
overseas,
For the green I be actin like a fiend,
Grinding like a skater,
Cause I got no “Plan B”,
I’m workin' till I make it,
Got no rest I got no sleep,
Shamed and defaced
Scathed and disgraced
Tainted by hatred and can't be erased
Creators betrayed us
We've got it on tape
We've written your fate
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