Lyrics:
finna have a seed, got to make a man move
Its true, we moving
Cruising, back with the movement
My mental free, no institution
Through me, my God lives,
is written like mission impossible
I got the talent, yeah, that's undeniable
This child of God's backed up by His son
You see me coming, man, you
an animal
People want that gutter back, that's just who I do it for
Giving them that manure flow
Having them know I'm trained to go
Heard them niggas
God its good morning
By myself I'm sad I'm still mourning
On the highway at 100 and I still floor it
Used to sell drugs and now its so corny
Built my
always finds her way back to the source
Now you’re getting worse
Nothing ever works
You’re on your own
Gods not here no more
Gods not here no more
He can’t
Rock and C.L. Smooth comin' atcha
When I date back I recall a man off the family tree
My right hand Poppa doc I see (woo)
Took me from a boy
Sher Khan
It was a knock at the door "Are you ready god?"
I'm on the side of the stage man the place is packed
With dealas, feelas, niggaz, women,
away and I went back to
Sleep, and when the cops arrived, man
I was relieved i said
"Thank god ya'll are here this bastard in a
Business suit just tried
strap
There’s a cam on mans and will run the shit back"
And won’t tell em more then that
We can slander em with cap
Let the news be the mood
Make a shirt
I'm a travellin' man
Movin' through places, space and time
Gotta lotta things I got to do
But god willin' I'm comin' back to you baby boo
I'm
when I'm talking that's forever man
I know I'm gone
I felt my sun
Got burnt by god
And I still feel like I'm not the one
Don't call my name
I'm such
Rattling Chains
Lyrics By Andrew C. Rich
5/15/2020
1. I thought I had you licked old man
Your coming back around
the culture
Working from the night back to the morning
Told that fake phoney man dont you step closer
We dont work with rats we extort em
Told em one wrong move
I've walked a mile in the shoes of a broken man
I've fallen down a thousand times and got up again
There's times I've talked to god likes he's my
back, or something
Every time they hit me they want money back, or something
Wow
Nah, I can't be broke anymore man
Gotta figure how to make this money by
Forced into betrayal of God and country
By a despot clad in vengeance
A self-made enemy
A noble man
Beheaded at dawn
By a King's swift justice
like the air I'm breathing day by day
I'll lead you - my lambkins, my dear children
I'll thrill you - I'm the twilight of the gods
I kill you - as I
am grown, I was wrong
But I can't go back, no, I can't do that
I gotta stay focused, be the man of God
Never lose hope, give it all to God
is all overseen by my man will
As I walk through the valley shadow of death
I know that I ain't got much time left
And they don't really wanna see
I cannot do this, cause I never do enough
My good deeds are putrid, I never measure up
But God is generous, I have been saved by grace through faith,
of five stars on god
Darling you're the best thing that I've watched
I'm keeping my screen on pause
Just so it's you and me in these walls
Back lit by
I take off
To restore the order
A one man brigade
To make sure my deeds will remain
Farewell
You'll surely see me again
Though alone
Cause Failure
I
the lions in our den
"Hey mushroom man I'm back again
I've brought my neighbors and my friends
Hey mushroom man I'm back again
I've got some lions in my den"
Papa God I thank you for the blessing you bring my way when nobody dey there to hold me but by your grace and now I say
Modupe Moyo oh
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