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Hollywood
I'm giving honor to the greatest
God is good
Yeah
We giving honor to the greatest
God is good
Look
Never hesitate to give Him praise
Learn by

When I meditate outside, I can pree 'em by the trees
Kikiki-ing by the leaves
CP3ing my beliefs - Point God, then assist me
Westbrooking demons, take

Hold On (Don't Let Go)

Sounds of Blackness

Time for Healing

1997

disrespect your mothers
Lend a helping hand to your sisters and your brothers
Trust God, uh, that's all you gotta do
He'll take care of you, now all praises

forgive so I'm forgiven
And I pray they do the same cause unforgiveness is a prison

How can I love God if I hate my brother
Who I can see and can't see

on these old hands
There isn't dirt on my old boots
I've been going all of my life
And I think it's time I get things right
I pray to God that freedom reigns

the thing go be oh
Relationship go be like person wey chop asala
Oya follow by water it's going to be bitter.
Anyhow e be all I know say.

Family and friends

sisters raising kids all by their lonesome
Got uncles on drugs but I still love them
To my people nine to fivin
Six eight fivin
Keeping God first ain’t no

Help    No be only you
But brother thank God
And sister thank God
Cos if e no be God o
If e no be God o
Dem for use me play
Dem for take me play game
If

away 
Soul drowning down in alcohol 
Bleeding by my family like what they did to Malcom y'all
I said f*ck my fears 
I'm numb to it after all 
I can't

The Rain (In My Feelings 2016)

Boosie Badazz

In My Feelings (Goin' Thru It)

2016

hard as a motherfucker, don't it?
He saved our life, God a motherfucker, how don't it?
Deedee sister Bucky, she called me lil brother
Six-year-old

Mind of a Souljah

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

The Art of War [Clean]

1997

Boi . . .

[Layzie]
Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me

Everybody by now should know my label, my thugsta
These things guidin'

the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by the way they perform
It seems the Klan gave

these nigga really 50
I just lost my mother, bring me closer to my father 
I’m cool with my brother, that nigga like my partner 
And I run this bag up, be

cold
If you fail
Do you think your brother will be right on your trail
Children told their vision is a gift
Blessed to see God's grin eating shit

With

For your Carolina brother

[Verse 1:]
Unexpected, that’s who I am
That’s what made me, all on gods hands
Compromise, Produce, mix, master my own tools

on a cruiser
aiming be shooter
All the guns are pointing at me, how can i move out
God said "don't stress out, you'll touch the skies even when you fall out"

Thought I would just write a verse
Then everything be fine
Chasing hoes fucking wasting time
Call up God got to pray for time
Saving grace by wasting

outside
Wanted to hang with my niggas
Jumped off the porch at a early age
The streets made me vicious
I remember growin up with my brothers
They was always

am a combination of lift every voice and sing
And in the words of Crime Mob as quoted by Urban Negro Philosopher Charlemagne the God
I am always ready

War

Nas

Street's Disciple

2004

your daddy's in sight

Yeah, nine-four, Destiny opens her eyes
For the first time, praise God, baby mom's crying
Planned to be a strong black family

the last you hear from me
This is where we part ways, you and me, forever
Hey
But I remember spinnin' through the town with my bros
That's my brothers by my

always sleeping by six

Forgot his Family,Cos all he
Ever knew was, get money, get money, get money get get more money

Illegal or Legal not his shit

So

diminished
Forgive me all my brothers if you think that I'm a cynic 

Written by Bustin Jest

eh]

Running faster the future behind me[yeah]
Ain't your brother cut your head off
Tryna play with my family
I got my city behind me[we go go up here