Lyrics:
many Lloyds in your Entourage
Rap game Vinnie Chase, young Ari Gold
It's like I've been touched by the hands
El Diablo Guapo, El Diablo Guapo
Got all
of the righteous one
But the Lord delivers them all
In Christ I have a new life
In Christ I'm no longer bound
I am free
By your blood
I am free
In the name
Nah, nah, nah,
The good guys dress in black, remember that,
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact.
The title held by me... M.I.B.
Means what
on a park bench
In the last rays of the sun
Shining through the holes
Where your memories belong
Met him at the castle
Well he didn't know his name
He was
Insurrection act like wana pop somebody
Looting all the mom and pop shops
In the name of freedom
While the big box insurance policies
Keep you breathing
Your
Called by nature, mind raised in Asia
Since you was tricked, I had to raise ya
From the cradle to the grave
But remember, you're not a slave
'Cause we
the lightning and the storm
All those rays were coming through me and revive my soul
On that night... I will never let you go
This is what you made I'm your
Nah, nah, nah
The good guys dress in black, remember that
Just in case we ever face to face and make contact
The title held by me, MIB
Means what
by omissions of truth
How am I supposed to know the depths
Of your regrets as a youth
So ashamed
Feeling like you could've done no right
And red-faced
Let ya hair down watch my soul glow
Pure vibes by the pound that's El Chapo
Pure light in the sound watch the rays float
My mind is still in tact
So
blessed be your holy name
You are my god, my creator as it is written in the holy bible
You are my god, my creator as it is written in the holy bible
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the pharmacist
Medication medication
His Name's Mike Balls He can get you medication
Get what you need by the ounce or the block
Get you through the day because
pain
Will go in time
And when your eyes open
The coffee pot smokin'
Breakfast by the pillow
So the pain stops flowin'
Keep my voice down
And sun-rays
the ring
If I cap me a crip, I'mma opp it in fling
Ray-Ray, cap
No cap, this shit not a game
Bump that niggas, they dial up a stain
Smoke a rippy, got
to sight
Keep shittin on my name then it’s really on site
Put one up in the sky
Back and forth do it right
Side to side
4am goin through it up all night
in my face
You know my name fucking say it HILSON
Go from porn to CEO call me PARIS HILTON
I get my dick sucked cause I'm the flyest in
on the bus
I remember when Jupiter was alive
Come to think of it
You all have a strange translucence in your eyes
What's a matter son?
Don't you know
The beggar man and his mighty king are only diff'rent in name
For they are treated just the same by fate
Today a smile and tomorrow tears
We're
raised itself to full hight
flourished the funnel high in the air
And the ghostly terrible heat Ray
struck the town
Journalist:
As it struck all five
My name's Tommy Franks, an' my Daddy's name was Ray.
Ray was a farm boy, a cowboy an' a banker.
A clerk, a roughneck, a driller,
A long-haul
my name when I name drop, son
Who's the god in this pantheon?
Two-9, Alkebulan, Alkebulan, Alkebulan, Alkebulan
Get up trick
Put your head
in such a mess
How am I supposed to be your ray of light, your ray of light?
I get dark sometimes, does it pass you by?
I should be your ray of light,
Called by nature, mind raised in Asia
Since you was tricked, I had to raise ya
From the cradle to the grave
But remember, you're not a slave
'Cause we
to the percussion yearns
Because it burns to say Bobby Yaga's name Out of term for the melody to sound Rushing
We cussin' our high heavens By the seconds if time was
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