Lyrics:
the scriptures
God's love is written all over
I found hope in troubled times
When I realized God is stronger
Now I walk by faith and not by sight
It is written in
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
leave to rot
All over nothing
S*** needs to stop
That’s the reason I
Make something outta nothing in a positive way
Not running if confronted I can walk
Demark, the motorcade is coming by here, (oh,
No) just heard a call on the radio for all units along Industrial (oh, no)
To pick up the motorcade,
the best of stories through
Our revelations to you by this Qur'an
And before the coming of divine inspiration to you, you were among those who were unaware
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
Are you coming over
You can slide to my apartment
Baby you could stay the night girl
Then you can leave in the morning
Yeah
Are you coming over
Over
day
It's like I came to sleep and there was darkness
Well I'm holding the daylight by your voice
Not that I have any choice
Something coming over
Something sleeping inside you are waking
Something sleeping something sleeping inside
And it's all coming out
And it's all coming out
It's all coming out now
First time in a while so I'll admit that I'm a little hazy
Maybe you can come over and give me something sweet dear
Not looking for nothing special so
over" I told him
"No", he said "the wind is coming from the left, the portside"
I sat waiting for him to tell me "You don't trust yourself"
But he
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
There's this book coming out and they asked me to write, uh
Something about Woody
Uh, sort of like, what does Woody Guthrie mean to you?
In
enough cream
Were I won't have to skeem, or roll aroud with the team
And niggas I can't trust, and I mite have to bust
Over something dumb, know where
on four strings
It's really not hard
To be a bard
On four strings
What's hard
Is being heard as a bard
Who has something nice to sing
But just can't sing
covert, I stuck to the code and you don't know the code word
Once they turn me up and just know that it's over
My soul is on soulless, surrounded by
the crowd
Someday, someday
I know you're coming back
Down in the dirt
With your blood on my hands
I blacked out
But now I do understand
That you were too
coming over yeah
Yeah
She got mob ties and we suited
She straight, she woke
She lame with that fake shit
I can tell she wants to stick by me
She came from
coming over yeah
Yeah
She got mob ties and we suited
She straight, she woke
She lame with that fake shit
I can tell she wants to stick by me
She came from
and do they biz
In Hoff-like, environment
Goth spikes, retirement moth dust, colodipen
Shook ones, try again my philosophy lingo
My wardrobe was forged by
this must be the life
When I go to sleep i can't even fall asleep
Something's got ahold of me
Feel it taking over me but when I'm older
I'll be moving
whisper and frown
Surrounded by clowns
That don't make a sound
I keep on getting this feeling
I think that I'm up to something
All my niggas got money
I
something to believe in
I'm always running or I'm coming
For somebody else
There's always somebody with me
But I'm still by myself
I tell you over
something to believe in
I'm always running or I'm coming
For somebody else
There's always somebody with me
But I'm still by myself
I tell you over
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