Lyrics:
at the local pub? Where'd I get my fags?
Who'd empty out my dustbins? Would I still get plastic bags?
If there were no hospitals, and no doctors too,
If I'd
then put it in our schools as a light
Or since "Give me liberty or give me death", Patrick Henry said
Our country was founded on the Gospel of Jesus
don't like hospitals but be patient
Listen and absorb these words
If you're hearing me and you don't know Christ
Try looking for Him
And he will find you
he was robbed
Mom on disability and daddy lost his job
So where that leave me at
I go to school wit dirty shoes and wack ball caps
I'm in the hall
And I'd take up for him
She said that devil's a liar
And pray get rid of him
And now I'm going to school, hitting those books
I'm doing fine
He's out my
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
Like a Jew in ancient Spain
And for Christ's name did pay with pain
Modern day Inquisition
What is the link between these crafts?
Doctors
Like a Jew in ancient Spain
And for Christ's name did pay with pain
Modern day Inquisition
What is the link between these crafts?
Doctors
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
behind on my mortgage, house under foreclosure
Momma ain't feelin' too good, she diabetic
Scared of needles hospitals ambulance paramedics
And I'm
behind on my mortgage, house under fo'closure
Momma ain't feelin too good, she diabetic
Scared of needles hospitals ambulance paramedics
And I'm
Suffering and smiling Kan
Be like dey don thief nkan onikan
Go ask Abraham Lincoln
E be nickelodeon
Give you Ak47 say make you dey
hard with His only Son…
See, I’m not gonna judge you …
I’m only here to love you …
Won’t put you under a microscope …
Just remind you that Christ’s
I remember the first time my mom sent me off to school
She had diligently taught me my ABCs
Put me in some khakis and a polo
And stood smiling
and my mind was the canvas
Didn't care about school at all
Didn't pay attention in class I used to draw
Or daydream about the future
In my mind I was
or Christ
On my baby mama life, pussies fuck with the bread
I bust on you dickheads like when the condom tight
My grower just drove up with a whole truck
Jesus Christ was a superstar
A pimpin' big daddy with a Lincoln Town Car
Drove it real fast with the fly-ass hos
Playing chicken with the devil for
another vanity song,
Picked me up from school
Took me to Abdul’s crib
In Area 10,
Where I played my first family Com,
1st Attempt to this fact
Was in
to school and home I didn't always feel safe from the judgement
People got on me for walking on my tiptoes with no balance
Made me get out of my element
Jesus Christ was a superstar
A pimpin' big daddy with a Lincoln Town Car
Drove it real fast with the fly-ass hos
Playing chicken with the devil
Jesus Christ was a superstar
A pimpin' big daddy with a Lincoln Town Car
Drove it real fast with the fly-ass hos
Playing chicken with the devil
Jesus Christ was a superstar
A pimpin' big daddy with a Lincoln Town Car
Drove it real fast with the fly-ass hos
Playing chicken with the devil
lose a fight after school and I came home and got one
You reap what you sow, that shit you oughta know
I keep it on the flo' under the seat, I ain't
schools
And targeting hospitals
Russkiy Mir
A modern glimpse of hell
Fiasco of a nation
S**ts all over itself
All over again
Blessed be the recipients
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