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I call on the Lord, I've been called by the Lord
Christ is my everything, give my all to the Lord
Me and LP can agree, in one accord
Christ makes
holdin' a grudge is like
Lettin' somebody just live inside of your head rent free
Real talk, I don't got time to evict these clowns
Y'all niggas been
My baby call on me
My baby you can call on me
I'll let you know when I'll be free
My baby call on me
My girl
Girl you're dealing with a bad man
So ah
ain't missin' no calls
We even stronger when our back on the wall
Ima' let out every bullet before I fall
Free Tee, fuck the system, we ball
A whole
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
I get like, that
They call me moneybags
I get like, that
They call me moneybags
I get like
Motivated by green, and boy success what I breathe
But I
free but the church cost money
And he gon make you run it every sunday
I used to be the xmas king boy i wanted everything
I measured your love by what
Mudd
But call me Aloysius Devadander Abercrombie
That's long for Mudd
So I've been told
Told that by this sonsabitch that
Lies before me, bloated, blue
And I call upon your name
Situations change
I over come it by your faith
Verse 1
Most high God
True born king
Patient God
Know u fight my enemy
I
god says so
Call by call and bee by bee
I'll work my knees on the ground till I'm free
Till I'm free
Till I'm free
Till I'm free till I'm free till
Remember the departed (parted)
In a land where good friends
Are getting harder to come by (come by)
People call me a hero (hero)
But I call that a FarCry
talkin' 'bout cheddar
Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
Four swordsmen, from the land of the lost
Ras Kass, Killah Priest and Kurupt
FUCK y'all niggaz talkin' bout cheddar
[Ras] Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
[Can] Four swordsmen
[Ras] From the land
where the corners is smoldering hot
My team is known for smokin' the glock
To the hole in your rock
(Terror Squad)
Somebody call the cops
For us
change
In an age where the art justifies intellects
My campaign strives to re-elect the man who got struck by the bow and arrow
You're at yours to truly
can shout out
I am bought
I'm made whole
By the blood of the Lamb
I am free, I am free
I am chosen
Set apart
By the Lamb who was slain, I am Yours
I was
you got to do right now is set your mind free (how?!)
But all you got to do right now is set your mind free (set your mind free)
But all you got to do
This shit personal to me, don't call me Paula, call me Drew, bitch
If I caught another charge, you know they'd free me by tomorrow
Why you actin like
and been to Rome too
For checks I just call and
Collect like jail phones do
You lost to ICE, Jerome and lost to Rone too
Don't lose your cool 'cause you got
rail,
Come by mail, COD
Par avion, par bateau
Dans une vielle, deux chevaux
Come by steam, come by gas
Call for free on a pass
On the drags
I will leave, at my pride.
You will be.
Empty skies but a butterflies wings beat silent like air
Call us free by a promise torn, you said ill
day we free we'll be screaming amandla
I'm not on this earth to be average
Pull out your cameras, about to do damage
Call me a savage, Ima get banished
the broken rails
Unbound by any ties that break or bend
I'm free, and don't you know?
No clown to claim he used to know me then
I'm free, and don't you
Hero or God, doesn't matter
Your fate is the same in this night
Blood and guts they will splatter
And you will die by my sword
Ain't your typical
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