Lyrics:
that ima just keep rappin' on
And singin' on
I'm in love with this shit cause it's the only thing that's kept me strong
Why I feel weak when I do good
that ima just keep rappin' on
And singin' on
I'm in love with this shit cause it's the only thing that's kept me strong
Why I feel weak when I do good
part, 'cause love
Believe me, it ain't a easy task
We'd have one argument too many
And you'd have to ask, am I still your heart?
Am I still your
in jail
Ho bustas!
Picture me rolling in my 500 Benz
I got no love for these niggas, there's no need to be friends
They got me under
to stay in jail
Ho bustas
Picture me rollin' in my 500-Benz
I got no love for these niggas, there's no need to be friends
They got me under
little Mang
My sweety, Pai
You have me baby
In the palm of your hand
I'll be the trees
And you'll be the land
Your red, fertile soil
It turns acidic in
We live under the bridge in this city
Windows and yellow lights make it pretty
Some of us live check by check
Some go out to rob, some live by debt
memory"
"Perhaps I have dreamt
Or forever I was in transit"
Lights have taken form
Blinding and majestic
Encompassing its own absence
The once empty void
means my God He told me so
Christ is God’s word; it’s through His grace that I know (yeah yeah)
By grace, through faith, I’m saved fo’ sho’
(Oh why oh why
back around
Hold on
Put your faith in me
I feel it so strong
No more misery
Come and bring it on
Whatever tomorrow brings
I know we can take it all
When
DON'T UNDERESTIMATE THE LITTLE WORLD
Xmas - the year was 29
Found myself at mom's grave in Walden's Clover
While Wall Street was still mopping up
with the pass
Was the man, 17 years old first time with some ass in my two palms
Grab on em but she told me I'm too strong, baby girl I'm too gone
But
And remember when your Lord proclaimed
If you give thanks by accepting faith and worshipping none but Me, Allah
I will give you more of My blessings
But if you
Marianne, oh, Marianne, oh, won't you marry me?
We can have a bamboo hut and brandy in the tea
Leave your fat old mamma home, she never will say
a baby from me
We cool though, we tight
It's that Faith Evans right here
Biggie Smalls, yo Faith you ready? You ready?
Venue after venue, I been
fortune
Cast your dice devine my fate
I just want to know I have one
Tell me that it's not too late for
[Chorus]
A little second hand faith
A line
to be fate [00.33.22-00.37.14]
Pretty little me, top tier face [00.37.14-00.39.09]
Fat juicy lips, legs for days [00.39.09-00.41.04]
Sucks to be you with
to be fate [00.33.22-00.37.14]
Pretty little me, top tier face [00.37.14-00.39.09]
Fat juicy lips, legs for days [00.39.09-00.41.04]
Sucks to be you with
yo world?
She was like why? I'm too plain to be wit you
Are you kidding me? - have you seen you?
Hair on natural, eyes on twinkle
Mind on paycheck,
that God is on your side
I'm choosing to walk by faith like a nigga blind
And people are saying I'm way before my time
Wondering how far I'll be at 29
Aheh you don't wanna be
Involved in this one, huh?
This here, this is
This is gonna be a blues number but, first
I wanna do a little bit
they need us
They got to bow down when they need us
Can you believe this motherfuckin' shit?
Havin' faith is believin' in somethin' you have yet
know it’s sad, but it’s just a little while
You’ll be joining us in the blink of an eye
Was I born just to choke on a plastic bag?
Have I lived to be
by, I got nothing on me
Cause the smoke is already in the air
I am loped up two braids in my hair
All Star with the khaki suit
I'm gonna fuck around
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