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without having seven seal and angels proclaim in heaven and in earth, who is worthy to open the book, but non was found. Satan where were you, demons where

problem are
Oh, September 28th came way too soon
Said it was a waste if I wait for you
That's the worst thing you could say I never made a move
I guess I

alright (yeah, yeah) 
And I know that all my cards are showing 
But it’s your face that’s glowing under the

I turned twenty-seven
When Amsterdam felt like

prey on dog I mean a beam

Draco kill alotta things 

Ya bitch a smut let's make it clear 

I hit da bitch no kiss or cares

I hit and leave u Laying

And So

Boot Camp Clik

Duck Down Presents: Making the Video

2004

you violate mine I'm getting back at you kid
Don't let it get to the gun clappin and shit
Plastic wrap back smack you in the back of ya wig
I, make it

knowing
Of living in nowhere but residing in heaven
Our reckless adventure winding down around seven
Now I'm lying still by News at Eleven
But I know that

a house fire
Got a .9 right by her panty line, she'll blow you away like a dandelion
Before they cross me, they'll nail me to it
And I'ma dance when it's

Prelude:
Yeah. The concoction (stir it up).
The Ambassador, The Phanatic, The Gift (Heaven's Mentality).
So all those who believe what they believe

Come Home With Me

Jimmy Jones

Come Home with Me

2002

the pistols squeezing

Where niggas twist the cheekin, ripped to pieces are kids get even
Come home wit me, don't leave ya condoms behind
'Cause bitches

a Mazda RX8 yah
Multiply by two, I'ma get it back in 16 days yah
Multiply by two, got 32 on my back, call me Blake Triple 7
Density seven, I send them

brethren
We may not meet down here, but guaranteed to link in heaven
The born again and righteous are the ones He's going to let in
Let's keep the faith

Da Bomb

Gravediggaz

The Pick, the Sickle and the Shovel [Clean]

1997

skies cover your fake ass lacerations
Check it, forever your rest, black hood the event
Brothers in the New York streets that represent
Squeeze ya coal,

into a merciful
Scraping of the edges
By flaming you in seconds
And leaving your ashes for all of the flying pheasants
Uh, ya
But don't get it twisted

Jackson 
You are not alone 
Just pick up the phone
Let it out, i hear that pain in yo tone

My homegirl hmu after she went m.i.a. and she she almost checked

Higher than a biiiiiiitch
They call me Icarus
Lift off on a spliiiiiff
The clouds are movin' in
I'm in another zooooone
I lost my telephone
I got it

I Think They Like Me [Remix]

Jermaine Dupri

Young, Fly & Flashy, Vol. 1 [Clean]

2005

the the 4. 5th under the skirt
I'm thick in the thighs
Can't tuck that
Stay on my grind
I buss back
If I must act
And empty a stuck
Its B to the R

Awful things are happening in this world today
Infact, the words of an old hymn come to mind
Its an unfriendly world
Tragedies by land and sea,

Praises to heaven cause I ain't no sinner
I hit her shit and she getting thicker
You hit her shit and she cannot feel it
Then you gon' lie and say you

Say
Love is riddled with petulance
Shattered dreams, battered beings
Makin one hesitant
She was livin in the past
I was keepin it relevant
So I kept

another afterthought
Grab her by the throat
When I stroke
Don’t you know
Others goat
Fuck the foes
Case closed with no note
Take another rip
Take it

how's it going in heaven I need to talk dialed your number out habit no answer and then I thought how I miss my main squeeze Mrs. Martin, Sandra Louise

you that hope, I'm talking something like a reverend
Cause I been on the grind since ya boy was like 7
Tryna get up out the P's, writtin rhymes since

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By the way she finally came grand-daughter number six Londyn Rochelle Driskell born March the 25th you were eager to meet her from heaven I know you

I don't wanna say goodbye to ya
I just wanna say good morning, darling
Let the time pass by time in the morning
And tonight pass at a slower rate