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Supa Ninjaz

Cappadonna

The Pillage

1998

[U God] 
Dino the dart specialist 
Knahmean? 
Golden Arms  yo 
Meth Tical  John John do your thing thing 
What? Check it 
The all eye seein'

the super star like a Czar

In control, by far

Cruisin' like a Benz or a Jaguar

Boss your Audi, like John Gotti

So like my man whose name is

Make a move,

Thank You Lord (Story of the Shunamite Woman)
(Andrae Crouch, Arr. by John Redmon)

Thank you Lord
Thank you Lord
Thank you Lord
I just want to thank

Thank God that I Woke Up, then go get my dough up
The city on blow up so I gotta move
Rummage through neighborhoods on promo game to build up my lil' name

no money
Shit is crazy
NVR
Realist shit I ever wrote
Need my bread freaky fast but I ain't Jimmy John's
Trying stay a float but man I ain't Pennywise

involved no be by hardwork
Na baba God o no be my hand work
Eko
The hustle's not ending bros
Till u get paper like suggestion box
If you focus right you go

by night
To the music of the lute and the harp, to the melody of the lyre
For you, O Lord have made me glad by your work
At the works of your hands  I

glad by your work
At the works of your hands I sing for joy
Praise God in His Sanctuary
Praise Him in His Mighty Heavens
Praise Him for His Mighty Deeds

On Tour with Zykos

Okkervil River

The Stand Ins

2008

real name is John

Hey thanks John, go sing songs
Go rock on
Roll your crew on down the road to the next sold out show
Think you can get up above me

God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy and Chrissy
We was kissin

means rebirth
All those who trust in Christ are
Born again by his deep work
It's why we have our hope and why
We see God splendid, it's only by Jesus that

Havana Syndrome

God Hates Gucci
And
He don't wear Louie
Don't love guns
Guess who yours truly
Young Tim Duncan
With a bun in the oven
Jimmy

death is one thing I can't escape
Okay

Yahweh
He is merciful gracious and just
To forgive you instead of merking you
Jehovah God He is merciful
Jesus

Yuh
I'm ready to fight
We going to
Look

I'm ready to fight, we going to war
Spiritual weapon won't die by the sword
Really so rich when knowing I'm

The Wall

Steppenwolf

Born to Be Wild: A Retrospective

1991

Say a prayer for the ones we leave behind, say a prayer for us all
Come take my hand now and hold on tight
Take one last look at that wall

Think

high heeled shoes
Let you strut your stuff by the House of Blues
Or farther down Sunset where the tricks all cruise
"Are you my pimp?"
Oh dear God don't

Monica

Dan Bern

Fifty Eggs

and Martin Luther King
Just like John Lennon by that hotel
You have to pay for our sins

Was it like being raped? Was it like being dead?
Like a bad movie over

Hey God we need yo help
Hey God we need your love
Please oh God up above
Lord we just need your Holy touch
Cause we’ve been through so much
This

doing too good and he been asking for you
In a few minutes i was by your side
No words spoken but your eyes showed me you was tired
We holding hands then

the hands of Fish and John Paul uhhh
Roll the tape roll the tape
Perfect things fall in line
Good things for who waits
Great things take time
Don't you ever

the arms of
God that's why we get high
Hold my mother's hand all the way to the sky
No alibis and lies no goodbyes, and why?
I'd rather live
But I wanna die

a bitch
I don't give a fuck, ho
I'm pretty and I'm rich
Two iced chains got Based God a threesome
Looking this good I got stopped by policemen
No homo,

Christian rapper go by the name, Immortality
One of the hottest in the game, don't get mad at me
I'm like a match, I'm on fire, blazing up the beat

with that's not something appalling
It haunts me its daunting
The level of flaunting
That money is our king
You cannot both serve
God and largent see