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y’all taking bout
Fuck is y'all talking bout
I been fighting for years
Wars and battles
Got the scars
I could show em off
Just need a model to throat me

your dial on 187
Now, some new music by some
Homeboys out of South Central here's ATL
And they called this one livin' like hustlers

Let me start it off,

feeling dumb like George Bush
There's no limit to the things I would do for you
I jeopardize my life and freedom like John Q
Let me remind you I never felt

making a life
Lord, show me the way to go home

In a rush to riches he chewed through life
Playing his part a little wild eyed
Hell bound for a life

Woah
You gotta give it to the Lord
Woah
He ain't gon' take it by force
Woah
You gotta give it to the Lord
Woah
He ain't gon' take it by force
I

Walking by myself but I got Nina in my duffle
It's a bandemic the lord just blessed my hustle

You can hate the game but don't hate on me
Got my own money

kinda stupid
You give me ten rules that I should abide by
All these heavy guidelines
But yet these seven sins are so close in my hein sight 
And so easy

Everyone’s sick around me and I’m starting to get a cold
I don’t know why people want to hang out when they’re sick, it’s very American
No one wants

Gs, will die,
To these streets?

How much,
More blood,
Has to leak?

Lord,
How many more?

They tell, me about,
World War Three,

It been a world war,

because today ain't the day
I'm not okay let me say, it some shit deep on my brain.
I love my fam, but I'm an outlaw
Who would I be without y'all
I'd prolly

I pray
So, why am I praying anyway?
If nobody's listening

Anyone, please send me anyone
Lord, is there anyone?
I need someone, oh
Anyone,

the questions why, she ain't here by my side,
On my tailgate, exploring all our kinds of love
I remember what we'd plan to be, I still wonder if she's missing me

Yeah
The same story
Get your piece and aim for me
My grave stormy
Patterned by the rainstorm he
Writ it down my energy gonna make stories
My little town

explains why
Let me tell you what it is let me hear you say

(Chorus)
You've been so good to me (4x)

(Lead)
Lord you kept my will (bgv) when I wanted

1999 could it get better?

There'll be flying cars no more scars everyone an avatar 
No Laramie, Gethsemane, lord, take this cup away from me 
Blood bath

written and composed by Ben Kohn Tom Barnes Gavin Jones
Peter Kelleher T. Jay

See I know it's been a while
Since I've been feelin' dry
I can tell

so lonely
Jesus I'm living by the words I know you told me
Too many burdens on my back I cannot hold these
But I know you can take it all
So Lord I'll

Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ
He’s just nice, he just slice like a ginsu
Look at the life that I been through
We the last real niggas alive
That’s

a mum got ma feeling so numb
Men i pray to God daily waiting if she's gonna come
Like dear lord you took something that was special to me
Like Steve

kaleke kange jah
I don't know why
I keep falling back to the same thing
Etomeno otuli ngoo ngeno on the Same team it's not you it's me I'm Just battling

kaleke kange jah
I don't know why
I keep falling back to the same thing
Etomeno otuli ngoo ngeno on the Same team it's not you it's me I'm Just battling

know
Lord I pray your love to rain on me so you can soak away my misery
I've been living for them Benjamins all about my dividends I Don't Want to Lose

I admit it
I'm guilty
Only God can judge me
Gave me life as a sentence
I'm all in like fuck it
Why my best life ain't living
Made sumn outta nun
Had

IDK

Trip Lee

The Waiting Room

2016

How long, O Lord?
How long will you forget me?
Forever? Forever?
How long will you look the other way?
How long must I struggle with anguish in