Lyrics:
Lord I'm so tired of running from you
Help me turn around and run right to you
Living life without you never would do
Grace for my mistakes yeah
I don’t know what I would do without ya
Baby know that I would kill about ya
I can’t hold back none of these feeling bout ya
All I know
Your killin
you see when you desire what you need
And all the pieces come together by themselves like a breeze
These niggas kissing ass on an African woman
If I
is not a home without her
I had them panties on the Greyhound filled up with powder
But what she showed what she'll do for me has no limits
Her
is not a home without her
I had them panties on the Greyhound filled up with powder
But what she showed what she'll do for me has no limits
Her
helping us misdeed
Like the time would arrive, when we reach peace
But I guess it's time, to try and get the streets cleaned
Forgive us Lord cuz our sins
[Lord Finesse]
Aw yeah coming is my man Andre the Giant in the house you
Know what I'm saying? I got my man Rhyme Inspector Percee P
In
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
And when the water reside, you're Bobby Boucher
But we thirsty nigga, never alert me, nigga
I got a P89 in a suitcase
I know you heard me nigga, this is
be here with out You
I don’t wanna go
Another day without Your love by my side
No
I don’t wanna be here without You
Never wanna go there without You
you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied
you're like his fuckin' idol
He wants to be just like you, man, he likes you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied
you've done
I want to thank you for being sharing
And giving to me your only Son
But if you didn't do a thing Lord
It would still be very hard
To refrain
'em beg and plead
I'm in the pocket of mafia crime lords and presidents
Without me, they'll evict you from your residence
Hov wrote about me on Dead
a shadow through ghettos, playin in every borough
You would think rap was rock they way I carry heavy metal
It such a shame, cocaine in ya veins, screamin
you more than I do
I ain't that mad though, I just don't like bein' lied to
Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I'd write you you would write
and night
Jesus in this darkness, You're my light
I see You working in my life
It's a love that I won't hide
What would I do without You, yeah
Where would I
to a place where your ass'll get torn
Okay, now you've been warned
Only one more suggestion before we move on
Pray to the Lord that you can afford
what it
nigga, she can't stand you
I took advantage of her, nigga, fuck you
I know bitches, I know just what to do
I like fat girls, I had plenty
Black an' white,
gon' do now (hey)
Without her
My life just won't, it won't be the same
I tell you, what am I gon' do now? (Hey)
Without
Ooh
Shit, Lord have mercy
of the Lord
Man it's only by the grace of the Lord
I was always that boring one
I never wanted to do that much
I had a fear of the roads 'cause the young black
to tell you what I mean
Were laying back on it just like good sex
Smooth yet physcodelic its called the nix hex-um
The monologue of a singalong
Las
to tell you what I mean
Were laying back on it just like good sex
Smooth yet physcodelic its called the nix hex-um
The monologue of a singalong
Las
lobes
I never live by the code
I'm qualified and it shows
Bigger than all your prerequisites all without tippy toes
My purpose? I surely know when
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