Lyrics:
your place, stay in your lane
They got me mad, started now oh my god
Nobody safe
I don't know where they made the shades it came with the chains
Straight
You know what it is
I love it
Let's talk about it
Your boy's been a christian, quite a few years
Victory and faith, but I failed in my fears
I
them bricks I send 'em up
My raps y'all bit 'em up, for that now stick 'em up
Ten Four good buddy Tone got is money up
Worth millions still back your
right
Place all your faith in your race
That didn't make no sense
Plain as the grace on your face
What am I trying to say
Pain is the shame in your faith
for a friend to turn to
Someone to care
When all the world is out to hurt you
I'll be there, oh darling
Reach out your hand, reach out for me
enough of that sweet feeling, give me faith
Oh yeah, I keep the faith
Sweet little girl, lying next to me
Sunlight's playing on your face with soft
to survive
Is my faith enough to keep them alive
Did I pray enough and did you hear
Or were they just enough to get by
Maybe we need tomorrow
Whatever I
wait
In the space between
My faith and what I see
Is a miracle
That only you can bring
But your presence
your promise
Is worth the wait
And so I'll wait
This is a Missy Elliott (uh) heavy hitter
Oh, now put your back into it, uh
I'm a pro, motherfuckers let me do it
Let me do it
To the left, one, two,
tryna flourish in it
If you really listen this is something your ears have never witnessed
I Lebron James the game then change my last name
Because
the Bullock Family Mass Choir sings it, it can go from 4 minutes to 10 minutes like a revival song.
Gather in your tools, your work is all done. Gather in your
a love-love-love
A love like this sophisticated gangsta
Watch me thug like this
Snatch your bitch in the club like this
Seven zeros, need my pub like this
Stuck in
rent, it soars higher like the 'gulls by the lake
They either build or destroy
We either give or we take
I get a text on my phone
I see your name with
for your faults
And you can't truly stand without some falls
You gotta give it your all
And that King James Bible on the coffee table
Taught me that
When you do this, I don't know
If I'm broken or I'm sold
And I don't know where to go;
My consciousness is hope-less.
Where do I go, after this
the bank, that's where I stay (yeah, yeah)
Hardest worker in the business, call me James (James Brown)
Set my old-school on some forgis and blew out their
by the spring
beneath the sugar moon when the jasmine is in bloom
close your eyes and hope to die I think you’ll find
they looked a lot like you
When
Hustle Gang
West Side, Bankhead,(remix) that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did
It been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch that
the mirror I see?
Staring back at me, could it be?
A new reflection of a woman complete
All of a sudden I'm so care-free
(Well, alright)
Your love is doin'
coming for your neck whose next in line
Watch me pop up pop my collar proper shit is what I got
RIP to all my partners putting faith in me to plot
Bigger
calling and waiting
You steady impatient
Want all of the secrets
You walk the lonely road
Now look around
The snakes is feeding
You took your time alone
where sunlight streams
Meet me in a land of hope and dreams
Well, I will provide for you
And I'll stand by your side
You'll need a good companion
Alas, your deeds done by fake 'ikhlas'
'Khalas', you feel wrong saying 'no más'
But know, we game on til' death is past
So keep our faith strong until our
I'm 'bout to kick will have you shittin' in your trousers
Face it, lyrics when I put em to the page
Is embedded so deep even Zeno can't erase it (Ooooo)
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