Lyrics:
get my head up, get my bread up
Just the way the planned it (Yah)
Calm down, can you catch a grip
Buy a ticket and we take it round trip
I don't care
to earth and bowed His head
And then He said this humble prayer
Father, hear My words I beg Thee
Send the angels from above
To fill My heart with
the thought of matter...
4. Beyond
5. Night Ride
No limits
Landing in the air
Traveling upstairs
Staying on the surface
Living on my own trace
Paint
to
It's off my head so let the beat play through
So I can funk it up and make it sound good
1-2-3 yo—knock on some wood
For good luck, I like my rhymes
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
want
Tips, I don't want hoes
I don't want tricks
I don't want fakes up all in
My face I'm gonna go crazy, get off my dick
I'm way too honest
Huh,
a man get thrown in the back
Saw a man get rich then
Got my bros in the trap
I don't want 'em dead
Niggas boasting their raps I
Don't wanna hear
Tryna
chest when I try to protect my head
Im humble enough to admit, when I'm in the wrong but I'm writing the script
And I don't regret all the shit that I
your hands in the air)
Well, my name is Ciara for all you fly fellas
No one can do it better (she'll sing on a capella)
Boy, the music makes me lose
or not
It was white faces
Am I a sellout assimilating
What's in my head
No I am Cyclops homie cause all I see is red
People covered in the blood are my fam
your hands in the air)
Well, my name is Ciara for all you fly fellas
No one can do it better (she'll sing on a capella)
Boy, the music makes me lose
'm in Hollywood cause I remember when I had 50 Cent, up In Da Club
All my life I knew I was major, I don't need no major
I don't even write rhymes, I
spoke
And the gospel music
The voice of Mahalia Jackson came through the ether
Oh my common one with the coat so old
And the light in the head
Said,
shinin' in my bloodline
I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline
I bleed concrete (ah, I hear that)
I'm G'd up (yeah)
Only follow the code
like some kind of
Adventure, some kind of weird joy
Too i guess that experience took
Me someplace in my head
I hadn’t been before to some
Frontier,
'm edibled up)!
I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up), I'm edibled up (I'm edibled up)!
Aura-rising in da sky-yi-yi (*Vroom*)...
Block out demons just ta get my life
the alley under a ladder tripped over a black cat
Fell in the street got hit by a toyota with a hatchback
Play my music let everyone know that I can rhyme
But
of hell . . . and that one is Dan McGrew."
Then I ducked my head, and the lights went out, and two guns blazed in the dark,
And a woman screamed,
You gotta get your head in the building
Y'all gotta gimme your bread just to hear me
My nigga bag it up
And he don't ever make me fear him
I ain't
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
shinin' in my bloodline
I get that dough 'cause I got hustle in my bloodline
I bleed concrete (ah, I hear that)
I'm G'd up (yeah)
Only follow the code
Yeah, let's take 'em back
Uh-huh
Comin' up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl
Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world
Daddy ain't
on my mind
Oh, they played
A feeling that won't go away
Left a sound of their souls in the air
I can hear it up there
And I know
Soul shadow
on my mind
Oh, they played
A feeling that won't go away
Left a sound of their souls in the air
I can hear it up there
And I know
Soul shadow
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