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my pistol Smith and Wesson

What yea
Who these niggas testing

What
Too many shooters leave these niggas guessing

Silence my anger
I'm seeing through

leave demons dismembered
Soldier of Salvation we live by his presence

To repent is to say I'm sorry to the lord 
Turn away from your ways a praise

& Wesson 

U test 
I grab The 
smith & Wesson 

might Load 
the Clips 
Back 2,
Back 
Lethal weapon 

(Oo, lordddd) 

Im Feelin 
So Lethal 

I dont Talk 
with

for stopping
Know that death is coming this way
And when i look it in the eyes, crack a smile
And then we pray, say O LORD
I live my life like a bard

you'll go bezerk
I know my life's got a purpose I been placed by the gods
If i'm Islamic hands on Quran word to Allah
I never flirt with the odds keep my

I'm in the club so damn down
I lost my friends and i lost my phone
I'm staggering all by alone
don't even know how I'll get home
but its OK its

cannot have a piece
Of my pie, don't be surprised
Just drop down girl, get on your knees
And pray the Lord, that He save your soul
I'm not the one that

shooter carry more than a Smith & Wesson Jewels in this lesson
Lord bless em, for they know not why they hate It's a trait
Send a play or stray really seal

[Ratcliffe]
The gold of Cortés
The jewels of Pizarro
Will seem like mere trinkets
By this time tomorrow
The gold we find here
Will dwarf them by far

Now
When i tell you i can’t sleep at night
I’m paranoid
Paranoid
I’m paranoid
Hope who i love they ain’t sneaky types
I’m scared lord
I’m scared for

She act like she knew me, I’m on my own
By my TV Display putting on a show
I take all of my blessings up to the lord
Cut off the fakes, like a pick

and
It’s all sanctioned by the people at the top
(But) These cops won't stop they
Just hit another city
They left a trail of blood-
Crime scene ain't pretty

clock won’t make the hurtin’ stop 
God knows I’m trying but these tears I’m crying won’t dry 
Oh Lord I’m barely getting by 

It’s like I’m at a rodeo

I been up early, yeah I'm tryna get it
I'm too focused on the bread, can't get distracted by a bitch
And I ain't ever been a bitch and I'ma stand

All heat like wall street ya stock crashin'
Now the fed wanna read his rights
Lord have mercy Jesus Christ I got passion
I'm blackin' all my niggas

I know I been found my purpose
But my heart it been hurting
And a nigga stay drinking
Because these niggas act like serpents in the grass
They be

you stabbed
Put this eagle on your head
Now you Donovan Mcnabb
I don't want nobody knows they missing
I'm with niggas that beat murders
Like OJ Simpson

start to walk over, boa I'm plotting my move 
Shorty bent over, she was tying her shoes 
Ass real swole I'm tryna keep real cool
So you know i had to ask

a tornillo
Born sinner lord forgive my peccadilloes
I'm taking every chance like its my last 
Break rules slay rappers leave a print while history remarks

I'm incomplete
With no one by my side I knew I been fly
Since 1999, And two
Tryna tie the knot with you, Bantu
Tryna stir the pot with you, Canned food

all over me
Making sure they know about me
Smiling, in front of me
Stabbing at the back of me
Repeatedly
But I'm guided by the trinity
That's all I

to give us Nothing
Now I’m on all airways
Sounding lovely
They show their love
By giving me this money
So wealth is my health
And health is my wealth
Yo
My

Stars fall

'Cause I don't wanna love no more
I'm in love with the styrofoam
Heaven knows I'm down, only God knows
You should know I'm far from

at times I count my luck
Cause i'm all in

I'm reminded what my mother say
Don't want u selling dope just find another way
Pray to the lord for the hate I