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me everything I am (For real)
F*ck with me, you might see a weapon in they hands (It's over)
And all I gotta say, "you better pray the chopper jam"

is great...
I hope that you feel it I'm hoping
This track alone
Gon save yo life once you hear it
I hope this is...
Hope for the hopeless
Provoked by

winning every fight
I walk by faith and not by sight
I know you see me shining bright I got that light that you can't dim Gave my life over to Christ, he

Go to work
We were made for big things
Big dreams come alive thanks to the King
Go to work
Without works
Faith is useless
We are the mountain movers

But like Nino Brown 
I wasn't born with a 
Silver spoon my mouth
It was a struggle time 
For a child between 7 and 9
I did what I had to do 
In order

Ephesians 6:12, "For our struggle is not against flesh and blood
But against the rulers, against the powers against The world forces of darkness

Ghetto We Love

Poor Righteous Teachers

Black Business

1993

On the cracks they paid for the tricks they laid
I'm afraid for the youth in this time we're living in
Just about 13 on the scene scrambling
Gambling small-time,

Killing all the monsters in this jungle welcome to my struggle
You can call me an asshole yeah that's fine by me
Cause wolves don't sleep over the opinions

The struggle was real
The pain I feel I conceal
First 3 years went by
I came back each time
But it was friends over family
Destroying my mind
And going to my

Even if it's a struggle most times
Is hate natural, or were we trained to fight like some pit bulls
We've been locking jaws into each other's backs well

live dreams so bad, I slept with open eyes
Tortured by rhymes, should've been a cop (fuck hip hop)
Should've been a dealer on the block (fuck hip hop)

inspirin' youth to be the truth you were born for
Undeserving of the Blessing still cryin' we want more
Lord have mercy, cause the children are spoiled
Jesus

and buried
Raised to life, You have set us free
Now we stand, sin forgiven
Sanctified by Your work of love
If Christ has not been raised, then
Our preaching is

shake is over, no rooms
Sleep on the floor thinking that's a shame 
You're minuscule, little food, you little fools, don't approve 
Take life for granted

work of art
I was done shopping around once I got you in my cart
For real
Will you be my woman
Can I be your man
Get rid of both of our struggles making

stand by the school gate
Scream along with their cries
As you struggle all through the night
Say goodbye to your dreams
All that's left is your hindsight

since the fall
Our brains don't recall who He is (Yahweh)
His name's over all, His aim is for all
To remain in awe as they see His
Beauty man it's truly

the same"
Surrendered my life to Jesus Christ and by His love and blood I'm changed
It's time to ride, ride, ride
For the King, King
He put it all

to rejuvenate my youth

Death by 1000 cuts
DJs on digital devices
Fake fresh with 1000 cuts and paste
Cut and paste. Save face
With a mask, while I ask 
"What is

Together has no meaning
Street sweep
The game is overdue a fresh cleaning
Not much of a follower
So we continue leading
The youth been poisoned
We giving you

goodies cause you fed by lies
Gucci on youre feet
Gucci on youre face
Gucci gucci first religion to be clothing line
Gucci for a month, next one buy a gun

the struggle still chasing trouble
See the enemy he wants to see me corrupt
When you living in the struggle holiness is a must
Theres no time for nonsense yeah

The Believer

Common

The Dreamer/The Believer

2011

the blood of the struggle
Walking over troubled puddles
Hustles in my chest, no hustle no progress
Extremities of life and it's process
Birth of a son,

pain and worry jesus came and took that away 
I still got my struggles at times my feelings get the best of me
Over come by the blood of the lamb