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Me, I just follow Jesus
Not man made traditions that's
Usually inspired by Pagans
You either workin' for God
Or you workin' for Satan
Want me

what?
Something by Wu Tang
Or maybe Ice-Cube "It Was a Good Day"
This is all I gotta say, yeah
You know the deal
Yeah, you know the deal, how I feel
I

It's undisputed rebel troops achieving
Victories for you
Jus' for you and your people
The queens and not the cheap ho's
Commons not Deebos
True friends

quiet
You got nothing to complain about
Now, I told you I would hold you down
I told you that we were
Kings and queens uncrowned
Too hard to break down,

Isn't it scary? Bodies hangin' by your side
It feeling taste like blackberry
I wanna see you but I'm blind
I am in a hurry runnin'
Away from all my

Family of six no food in the fridge
But we just took life as it went by
I’ve looked death straight through
My left eye
Heart broken 'cah she moved

backwards
We impressed by the fame in this era
My girl a queen, she don't need a tiara
She don't need an umbrella either
Just give her the reign we don't need

Yeah, yeah
This right here was written by Jordan
Jordan is a 17-year old girl from
A small town in Texas
And she wrote this love song
About her crush

home late at night and
I just cry in the dark
I met a special somebody
And he treat me like a Queen
Every night I crawl in bed
He be sneaking in my

of caffeine
Interrogating teens cause
The homecoming queen just rolled
Up on the beach
Wrapped in plastic, white as a sheet
Gave a heart attack to a man name

Week in June I was born
I took form to take the whole world by storm
Ask the weather man why it got so warm
Armageddon has been in effect
You've been

She was more like a beauty
Queen from a movie scene i said don't mind
But what do you mean I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She

You might be a king but i'm a god your a
Fraud you can't keep up i be flossing in your
Face and there is not disgrace
And the race is to
Be beaten by

Mallory’s
I need a check like Vashti
That’s a fashion queen
Who like poppin’ beans but baby by all means
Let me know

How you feel?
Start communicating, tell

impressed by
The fame in this era
Shit, my girl a queen, she don't need a tiara
We don't need an umbrella either
Just give us the rain we don't need help
They

Mach five
Stop by
See what I've been working on
You know the location my vocation is a work of art
Paint it
Pastels hang aloft
The fancy fireplaces

a nation
Vinyl manipulation
Body contorting sensation
Skilled gum bumping masters of ceremony
Given rise by enchanted hands
Multicultural master
Mystical

of the whole get to slicing
Queens NY to California like a Bison

2

If you let take the lead then you'll notice how YA Glide
Keep ya moving so glad you joined

don't
And you don't, and you don't, and you don't
And you don't, and you don't stop

My favorite song of all time is what?
Something by Wu Tang
Or maybe

happy and content
On the outside it seemed
But inside she felt hurt
Pain was angry and mean
No self-esteem even though she
Was the homecoming queen

tough, knock 'em out, get 'em buried, G
Then blow a dub, yeah the kush
That’s the recipe
With Challace and Jones, we blow it by the P
Me and World Peace

You rather than I was sniffin'
Than out here pushin' it
You rather that I did it by the books legit
Man wants to push my buttons
I ain't on this pussy

benefit's
I don't ever want to feel the end of it
Swell redundant remembrance of emblems
Had kings and queens
With slaves in caves shine rings for cheese
What

for real
This shit be givin me chills im by my lonely
Cause all these rap niggas phoney
New niggas dare they won't clone me
Don't need no homies
I need