Lyrics:
Nothin' further, I jumped, grabbed my Goyard trunk
Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks
That's when I heard Murder, you're killin'
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
of this presence
Spread through the mass with praise on high got eve tryna fuck around 7
Baptized by the quick few
After choir practice hit a round two
Hit
I have to hit
Whatever I aim at
I line 'em up
Ya body is weak, feel with pain
That time is up
You been hit with somethin'
Different, isn't it?
Rakim
I have to hit
Whatever I aim at
I line 'em up
Ya body is weak, feel with pain
That time is up
You been hit with somethin'
Different, isn't it?
Rakim
spirits bright!
Oh, what fun it is to ride
To chicago every night, oh...
Harry:
For chrissake, rhonda! have you no shame?
Thing-fish:
Y'all make up
on O-Dog, the homie said it's on sight
So, pop goes the weasel, if I see you then your body drop
That mouth he couldn't keep closed, that's what got him
always going return to you
In different forms than you put it out in
Huh one of my brothers say we stepping we stepping then
It's whatever then let's teach
always going return to you
In different forms than you put it out in
Huh one of my brothers say we stepping we stepping then
It's whatever then let's teach
tell you we paid more
You love a good hand whenever the card dealt
But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself?
I do what I wanna
a friend
Now I lost a love I’m the only one in my defense
I been cast aside and I been struck
You weren’t by my side when I got stuck
No ride or dies when I
drown it out
With 6 Church choirs
Not for hire
Braces wires pliers
How bout
God gifted
Yes Sire.
Im a crooked motherfucker
Canadian Tire
Just admire
life is so hard
Every day I pray to God
Tell Him to touch my heart so He can ease the pain
Anything to hide the scars
Thank you God, I appreciate
life is so hard
Every day I pray to God
Tell Him to touch my heart so He can ease the pain
Anything to hide the scars
Thank you God, I appreciate
of another man
Especially when I have everything I want at hand
Except you, you
You know, I got every damn car, multiple cribs
But it's like, "No, I
got a heart full of dreams.
And we talk about love
And its ?Aw, man. Whatever?
You?ve heard it before,
We?re just preaching to the choir.
Time
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
take in the ghetto you find a whole lot of crime
I can understand
Hey
I know what it means
Being nine years old before I got my first pair
Well, that was the album
I hope it wasn't too disappointing
Mm, Before I go
I got one more thing
God rays in my whip look real good on yo' bitch
God
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
(BIGDMANDEM)
(He glitched the matrix, glitched the matrix)
(Oh my god, Scruff) (I love you Scruff)
I don't want friends anyways
It's alright when I
glance
You got to look again
Misconception
Misconstruction
Whatever's clever
His tricks are his lethal weapon
But never fear
God is near
And he won't put
I don't know who we can trust,
cll we really got is us.
They're coming for the ones you love,
cin't nobody taking my guns.
Well, we do want to turn
undergrad
I'm cool and I can get whatever job I wanted
But the job you wanted wasn't all that bumping
Yeah, and I saw it quick all the flaws that be coming
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