Lyrics:
faith you’re a disgrace;
And, then, he tops it off by saying…
…At the congregation, you’ll not show your face!
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Oh my god…
(1 beat pause)
guitar plays women like Gene Simmons.
4600 photographs, stuck into a scrapbook beneath your bed.
4599 broken hearts, and one more you can't get out
cash flow take a downfall when your shit not on the ball
Who you gonna call?
Hustle hustle hustle hustle
First you see a flash and then you smell
you don't be around
Yo out ya fucking mind?
I'm coming to you now
My niggas is wanted
By street, by the state, by the hood
They up to no good
My niggas
You always wanted to see the sights
So baby, just for tonight
Prove that your presence is with me
I always said I wanted more of a taste for life
More spice, more rolled dice, more fistfights, more parties
But this party's just a lil' too much for
you hot, nigga)
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue,
gotta worry no more, cause I'm about to put one through you
I got a bullet with your name on it, coming through the radio
Sounds like I got an AK
Kanya
But we was more like
Kimora and Russel Simmons
I see you so clearly now
Dont think we'll ever work this out
What happened to marriage
Horse
to the studio
You know he do it one take
He said tell me what you think of this
And I heard it, and I was thinking like, man
I really wanted more like
In your heart that feelin' always starts,
tears that don't always show.
In your mind you could never find
all that you wanted to know.
Sarah
I remember running round the city by myself
I remember running round town by myself
Ion really need no drama ion really need no help (Help help help)
as two
What are you doing
Respect you more if you called it a truce
But we burn white flags
So it's probably no use
They tell me we hot, I’m looking like
They're the same.
COALHOUSE'S MEN
He wanted to say:
COALHOUSE
I envy you your innocence.
EMMA & COALHOUSE'S MEN
He wanted to say:
YOUNGER BROTHER
By
To understand that there's more to this life
Everybody dies and every family cries
Still go through it, still no way around it
Sarah I still love you but love is
SARAH’S INTERLUDE
By Raymond McDermott
Verse 1:
Your Momma crying when she see me with you
Your Daddy don’t want me in family pictures, No
Your
the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you fuckers got a problem
When I see
from the cemetery
Hey, yo, Sarah, I’m so bad at rap
I want to spit bars but it all just sounds like crap
OOF, damn, what you saying, bad at rapping?
you need
To make you into who you're meant to be
Sarah was a faithful wife who
Waited on the Lord
She wanted a son, so she prayed for one
And rich was
way to a half-way house
And there a little grey-haired woman on a life long mission
Took him by the hand, said, "Boy, now you listen"
If you
Ben Simmons
I'ma tell you the truth believe it or not like your Ripley's it's not gonna change
And I stay in the Scriptures For the Lord I'm a student
really need to buy more self esteem
(Buy more self esteem)
Found her number by the bus at the payphone
Said I'm a Christian looking for that Mr. right
So
made it
Ashley yeah I made it
RJ I just made it
I didn’t think I make it
I wanted to be out there more
Have my music share throughout the whole world
Now
talk it you don't live it, instead niggas flexin' on that sus shit, Richard Simmons
Can't stomach what you giving
Start with body blows, give the beat
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