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me the way you do am for king Solomon
Make everything I do be like na follow come
Make me and A. jush de like a fellow son
Make the wife of my youth no

you'll still die
From the trail to the frat for the real ride
Off honest jest snatch Sigep bitch for meal time
Talking crossing cross faded cross dressers

Salvation has brought us through, by Your hand
We will live and we will not die
This is the truth because You say, "Life!"

I AM the Way, the Truth, the Life,

And dismantle me 
I know that God is with me, stronger than any army by His Word Im equipped
No Im not worried about money or clicks , Im leaning on Jesus like I

of graduates
If we don't see eye to eye
That's the view from where I'm standing
So there you have it

Melila Immigrant Stories

When kings run out of grace

as a blacktivist
Is to make you aware of it
So we can rep the same team
And walk out the dream
God gave martin luther king jr 
We came a long way the Progress is

Came from the slums ain't no toys in my story
Saved by the blood so it's God be the glory
I got my degree and my freedom rewarded
But not from a school

rather kill my mother
45 On the block know we ride
Only got real niggas by side
Know shit get real on the east side
Stephen King with the choppa leave em

fly
Hataz gon lie for the fame, live off your name, even if they gon die
Hataz gon lie at the same, they look you straight, and cross they heart

of the black man)...
We will  not  be moved or Shaken from travon martin to martin luther king  
Thee extinction of black kings
They out here  searching for

the cost, and choose to follow
In his way
Day by day;
And as we walk
We hear him say:

Come and see
What countless kings
And prophets longed to see!
Come

contight, get poltergiest over the bowl of Christ
Who pulled the slice from cats aiming gats who showed the hiest
Told you right she be the one that come

the King of Kings, and
Not believe doctrines made by demons
Like looking to a star searching for secrets
Like talking to the dead, no it's not your uncle

me when to go (dumb)
Talkin' on my Ghettro on my way to the store
My second or third trip
Some Henny, some Swishers and some Listerine strips
Dr.

Sickness

Bobby Digital

Digital Bullet

2001

the seed who sucked the milk from Mahalia
You wishin' Shaolin Island could be swallowed up by the sea
Gobbled up, like the lost city of Moore and Atlantis

And eating em out
Fuck with the team
Never in central
Don't cross the river
South where we be
Head in the south east
White tings from Bromley
Born in briky

hits", wait stupid fake bitch
All I know is Survival, just take notes, these dudes will Survive You
Cross Us, then no one can hide you
Everyone hands up,

Bright was the day creation painted His name
From earth to sky, His glory stretched every way
Through history we've seen His goodness working
Man's

bout which way to go
I don't pay attention cuz I already know
and I been reading red letters I been taking the notes
and how we move should be louder

Real eyes
Sin between them thighs
Read about you
Wondered why
Fin on ten
When you walk by
Finna rub it out
Thugging love
Make it spout
But that's

The last word from the Lord on replay
Mind won't allow nothing else
No Bebe
Kids, on the devils playground, we don't play
No weather restrictions, we

Don't fake
Where we get
Our Love from
Why you filled with
That hate
Our Father
He the
King of kings
Worthy of the glory
All the praise
Is due to him
He

Yes, He's coming back
Jesus said, I'm the Way, the Truth, and the Life
No man cometh to the Father but by me
Once you've been to the cross, you can never

them from their bed
I will lead the dead
To my distant land
I will take them by the hand

Worship, onto me, I will set you free
We'll cross the sands