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jackal-bean stain 
Decorum did em
The living room opens up straight to the pool 
The pool is surrounded by my people no fools
All of em bosses graduated school

Sippin' Triple Sec out the bottle
Catch me whippin' in the fuckin' s-
(Fuck it, I fucked it, right on the last line)

(I'm in Rob's room smoking crack)

Throwin' counter punches, hooks
Metaphorically the shit
Like a potty mouth nigga with
A stank upper lip, and
This wasn't planned
I'm spittin' facts from

more than the
Elephant in the room it's Snuffleupagus
And I know I don't know everything in the Bible
I guess I did not go to school enough
But these are

I like them girls that got no rules yea
Fifty shades getting freaky in the room yea
I like them girls that got no rules yea
They do what they want

funny?
I don't know cause he talks about his
Battle with Freeway like the four
Touchdowns he scored back in high school
You the black Al Bundy
Y'all wanna

Holla-Loo-Yuh

R.A. the Rugged Man

Legends Never Die

2013

Do it for me and I'll holla-holla

Yo, it's a brutal system, assume position
You superstition? or Jew or Christian?
School religion is a cruel

takin' over
Most of my life, with God's people, I've been assumin'
There's different kinds of Christians but still plenty of room in
My camp for folks

cuz he said, you can't tell me, woah
I'm breakin' bread with the troops
Breakin' bread with the troops in the upper room
Got Christ in me, he's the hope

(workin' a fool, Dun Deal on the track)
I'm grippin' my tool (grippin')
Right when I dropped out of school (woo, woo)
And my dawg gon' shoot (baow, baow)

Move on, you're booted out.
Shoes off when you
come to my house.
Whooo child, the room
belong to Goode now,
Whooo child, the
room belong to...
Move

Pull up to high school as a sophomore
When the bell rings I walk straight the door
Go to a class I've not seen before
Have a paparazzi I ignore
I

wanted to be like my daddy
Had to go get me a bag, hop on the flight and I upper the classy
I bought A house on the hill
I drink it straight out the sill

These Christian Loubs got blood on the floor

You aint gotta talk to me but you gone respect me fa sho
I'm in Miami on a jet ski I needa boat
She wanna

little Christian
Girl to bars
Where they share an IPA on the dance floor
And it's funny how they misbehave
With so much virtue

I'm glad we didn't meet

got the upper hand, scheming, plotting
While I'm in the Upper Room, me and The LORD, just talkin
Catch me lacking, y'all nuts, catch these upper cuts,

fake love can't stand it
We should shed light on the situation
Tryin' get the upper-room without a invitation

my own ransom (Ransom) 
I always upper hand em (ha) 
Stay up and leading the tandem (God)
  
Whoa... (god) whoa (god) whoa (god) 

I'm on a new wave

Jesus Can Work It Out

Dr. Charles G. Hayes

The Collection

1999

would not move
Had me prayin' in the upper room (upper room)
That burning that I bore (I bore)
Just wonderin' how much more (Much more)

I turned it

robbing
So he didn't go to school dances yeah
He said he went the harder way
Was scraping Pennie's harder way
Yeah
No he ain't no Christian
But he a man
In

Black Thought, yo, while I exhibit the
Styles from the artist
Boast strokes of lyrical darkness
Enter the style, severin' rooms
Just like apartments, ill

to become a Minister's spouse
Gone are the times accepting a Christian guy ensured her house was filled to capacity, living no room for divorce
I guess times

Jesus Can Work It Out

Kurt Carr

Awesome Wonder

2000

me prayin' in the upper room
(Upper room)
That burning that I bore
(I bore)
Just wonderin' how much more
(Much more)

I turned it over to Jesus

Bitches 2

Ice-T

O.G. Original Gangster

1991

I once knew this brother
Who I thought was cool with me
Chilled out together
Even went to school with me
Fly nigga, my ace boon coon
Used to low ride