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investigation for 16 months by the I.R.S.)
Claims to be a MAN OF GOD;
Currenty seeking the United States Presidency,
Hoping we will all follow him into
the blessings shall follow us
That we will be at the head and not at the tail
In of Deuteronomy 28 : 13
I want to besiege you
It will be your portion
So all you
be the reason that
My life was ruined, too
Bitch, I hope this fate change you
By prey this fate claim you
How is Justin a real Driverand you
Ain’t see
Come on, let's get the hell outta this joint
Frankie, when they get here we're gonna be dead
I know we are, we don't have a gun (Listen, we got three
something we do for five years or ten years
And we can sit back and think that things are going to be okay
It's not like that. It's not like that
It's
the streets fell silent
Yet they knew not what was wrong
The urge to build these fine things
Seemed not to be so strong
The wise men were consulted
snapping like crabs
The industry making me laugh
Cause they do not know that the first will be last
We mean business
Tryna slice hearts with our witness
while we will wait
Because these people's heads are light, opposite of freight
Shooting shots at these people but there are no drive-bys
Feeling happy, I
was shed so we could be saved from our pride
Yeah, the sky darkened above me, a silent reminder of the price I had to pay
But he paid it for me when he
Controller of the warm deep fryer that charms cobras
Mostly it was aggravated ulcers over goat's legs
Will they go for maple, custard, buttermilk
of believers
Type, fire and water be strong with compassion
In the morning we're born everlasting
Like the grass by the sea
And in with the wind which knocks ya
to my knees
I yearn for you
I long for you
I can not stay silent
Then sings my soul
Then sings my soul
I am overwhelmed by you
I am overwhelmed
will not make it
If he's not in this world with you
We live in a world
That is so dangerous
You will not make it
If he's not in this world with you
Do
such
Shit I’ll take it
Dega style, stir the pot until I break it
Vegas style, a couple of these chips will have your shorty slapping skins until we
the trenches
We have the opportunity
As the culture secularizes around us and
As the church becomes increasingly
Strange, to question ongoingly
"How are we not
and the souls they sold
Singing songs written to make hell unfold
Spells are told but listen when the bell tolls
There's gonna be no mercy for them anymore
Only
the Octagon
I spit the fire til it burn down Babylon
Take a piece of America back
You will learn
It's called truth
Death by suicide bomb, protestants,
are an indication that you are right in the middle of God's will
Let me share some scripture with you
2 Corinthians 4:8-12 MSG
We've been surrounded
a child within the image
I find that I can be in the world, but not of it
A product of my culture now
I'm living proof that I won't break or fold
I'm living
blinded by the winds. Where are the footprints
If you do not like this, repent. We feel it has. Day returns
Here the voracious world burns. I know that
to ruin this ting
All my people worldwide hold your head high
By any means necessary, we will get by
London city's busy that's why all the money's here
monsters of then are who I bang with
Who I bang with, Crips, Bloods, BG, VL we have created our own road to hell
We train to kill and not to feel, reacting
Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without
You Jesus because You are worthy
I glorify Your Name there is no one like You
You are Mighty Jesus we bless You forever
What will i use to worship Your
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