Lyrics:
Generations, After Generations
Keep Praising You, Yet No Word Sums You Up
Then I Asked The Lord, "What Name Fits You?"
And He Said, "Yah"
Generations, After
You?"
And He Said, "Yah"
Generations, After Generations
Keep Praising You, Yet No Word Sums You Up
Then I Asked The Lord, "What Name Fits You?"
And He
Twenty-five/eight
Me and my brothers really doing this shit
Don't surrender
And
Don't retreat
Every man must search his own soul
Before he's sent
a dynamo
Destruction is what lazy people do when they get bored
I'm sick and tired of chaos - order will be restored
When you live by the sword, then you die
he grows a little garden in the back yard by the fence
He's consuming what he's growing nowadays in self defense
He get's out there in the twilight
with the shit you let slide
He was my dude but he was kind of rude I mean
A shawtey like you shouldn't even waste your time
Guess that I'm glad that you
of dawn
Now I got a man coming on right now
He's guaranteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on Wonder Mike do what ya like
I
invited me to his flat
For a cup of tea and a chat
For he said he had a
Batch of recordings to play
Of Dufy and Dupres, so what could I say
But "Yes"! What
gettin over
For da cracka in the back
Yo it's over
Number 1 wit a bullet
He pull it what I do now
Cant out run it or duck
Or get a new chuck
Up against
gettin over
For da cracka in the back
Yo it's over
Number 1 wit a bullet
He pull it what I do now
Cant out run it or duck
Or get a new chuck
Up against
go through with
I got a couple a views that might make satan change his mood and
Just chuck up the deuces and get back to what he was doin Before
like.. 'I know what I'm on..'
Im tired'a tryna think of insufficient different moves! (Narh!)
I Warn message my don; Tell him later ring me too; (Cah!)
He
You're the thoughts in between
What I've tried hard to forget
But I can't forget
I'll be the best you've ever had
You'll be my muse and I'll be yours
Your
a devil lying by your side
You might think he's asleep
But look at his eyes
He wants you, baby, to be his bride
There's a devil lying by your side
Imma go and cop the cayenne
And Imma peace maker but I'm still with the violence
If a nigga do me slime he gon end up with the lions
Think my new bitch
murder [C-Murder] like Master P' brother
(Yea, what's the deal baby, yea, free Ras Kass, feel me)
[Chorus: Scratched by Stoupe] (repeat 2x)
"c'mon, let
and the pain will get soothed
Bonnie and Clyde, we don't make up no rules
Think I done found me a muse
No way
I can't be lucid
Nod away
Feeling shot by cupid
I
Silly ass nigga right there he gone show you that he care
He gone tell you that he there for you
He gone tell you what he prepared to do
And I'm the type
Almost a grown man and still don't know
What he gone do with his life
But look
People been telling him
that he should make music
Deep down inside I
the slowest train to purgatory
Running adjacent to the dirtiest river I've ever seen
It serves a purpose he thinks, unlike some
Multi levels, market gardens,
There's a devil lying by your side
You might think he's asleep
But look at his eyes
He wants you, baby, to be his bride
There's a devil lying by your
There's a devil lying by your side
You might think he's asleep
But look at his eyes
He wants you, baby, to be his bride
There's a devil lying by your
by fear deep down in his heart
Like a ghost hiding its shadow at night
He hides his pain in the dark
He feels it in his gut
As if a bird of prey
disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
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