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an acid tab in a small room
Losing my high pop a volume
Busy lines know the lord'll call soon
I'm a real power hitter now in juicing up
If you a real

trynna stress me
Don't need you around me if you trynna test me
If you ain't on what I'm on, good luck trynna catch me
Good lord
Now my mind on large

If you can't tell by now, I like guns

Sitting on the back porch
Chewing on a haystack
Thinking 'bout the ways that I'ma
Give my baby payback
Lord

name is Iverson
I lost my ring, but I'm trying man
What if police started dying man?
Up in the streets, where they fire man
By any means, I'm a Malcolm

bitch Ridding my shit you should come and take her home now
My flows Slick and sleezy bitch am shooting for the stars now
Listen Boys and girls am

the low I told her hurry up my phone on 3
Got my hand all in my jacket got my hand all on my gun
Is I'm gone die all in this fabric Or they take one

a lot to say but you reluctant
You ain’t saying nothing keep out of my circumference
Lately all I see are spirits in my dungeon heh
No ghost write take

good shit to say
"Ain't they kill your mom, my dude?" Okay, okay, super touché
That's a very good point
She liked 'em so much her last words were, Lord

hold your hand yea
And show me that you're down for mine
Keep my reservation till the end of time
You're like a treasure I was blessed to find
My

having visions of the world in my hands
Sweat in my palms like Marshall, and mind full of raps
Man I'm tryna fill the shoes of my dad, something to prove

a verse and I got answer for it
I just go in the booth and pray for forgiveness lord
Extend my hands and ask him what do repentance cost
Listen to Pac's

Never get the memo
I don't need gorilla but I do need Something that's big glow
Take her ass to pound town but First stop by the liquor store
Water on my

I lost my right hand
Now I don't know what to write with
The road to the riches is gritty
I took the night shift
Everybody wanna show love now
I

a sermon
Spittin' sick is a gift
I've been blessed by the lord
Been the illest since they snipped
My umbilical cord nigga

Yo, what the fuck is up man?

And if it got a switch feds finna pick it up
Tough luck you's a victim or you take it on the chin
My car payment late and we short on the rent
Everybody

Shaolin Soldiers

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

bitin my style
Soon we gonna be on it like aow, aow
Put your shit on the court
'cause this one here takes to take 'em, yo I'm brake
Lord forgiveness sake,

True Crimes – Bishop

True crime (five squad)
True crime, true crime, true crime, true crime

Good lord they shootin at me, smile on my face cuz im

been
Taught to take note of as precious
From the Pledge of Allegiance on down
To the correct spelling of success
I don't dream in cursive
Or standardized

a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised
Honour her for all that her hands have done
And let her works bring her praise at the city gate
All the Best God

After few minutes,
Please come my humble lord
I can understand your poverty.
See I have lot of gold and diamonds impound with me
take whatever is

checks when the times right
Try'na be the next Lex Luthor
Find myself a new young Jack
Who could possibly be my next shooter
Find myself a new gun Smith

fucking marathon till there's holes in my up socks 
I will never stop like the seconds hand on a clock
It's like New Years with these songs they can't wait

on me LUSIFFER ga no fucking right in my precious life you gave me (OH LORD) fucker turn to a demn life
Everyday workingUp, things same same things never

Couldn't jack the wave but now  wanna sit by us
No one knows trials and tribulation
My niggas smoking weed for mediation and recreation forreal
It's getting