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And if you all was wondering
It is time to get back to your knees
Pray for this game
Uh!
Ladies and gentlemen
K L A stand up N Y C put your fucking hands

manipulate, I don't discriminate. I prey on my prey while they pray. Lord lay me down to sleep, I'll be stalking by your window when you lay.

Verse 3:

Welcome

An out of touch young adult Gemini is tugging the jeans of a repeating new guy
Who am I: Sobriety, bitch
You must admire me, the irony
Music is only focus,

I'm Pregnant

Kleenex Girl Wonder

After Mathematics [Japan Bonus Tracks]

2002

as a prison searchlight
How soon we forget how much it hurt the first time
And I smiled at the stroke of midnight
Cause I knew the trap I'm in is skin tight

Lord of world Pleased by the prays
But the fact I made this verse that's all it says

Don't leave me alone Thoughts bubbling bubbling
Stress takes

I go ahead and touch a grave
And if my time is coming I pray there's mercy on my name
Yeah my whole life I couldn’t get it right
Riding with my

little, but my shoulder know how hold up the K
Before we spin the niggas block, before we load up and spray
We roll up and pray, its God's world, we wrong

you inside out
Bon Appétit to a crock pop
You get saved by a blessing
Missed a shot from smith and wesson's
Why you pulling trigger pressing
Trigger

I feel it's time we shape back up, baby

It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm

jotting lyrics to hoping to record
This was the simple life of a young man
Who had really big dreams but dumb plan
Yeah, was the simple life of a young man

Urban Guerilla

Chaos UK

Burning Britain

We know you're only young 
But feel free to speak your mind 

Do not work and do not pray 
Ignore the bores at school 
Live your life your own way

bullets ricocheted
Yea you shoulda got robbed
But grandmamma went to pray
Yea you shoulda got hit by
That truck on the road
Ain't no luck when you stuck

it wouldn’t be a good ride
Still on the journey with my grind we’ll get there in no time
Another thought that scares me is will I die too young?
Living

down build it back up like nigga we made it
I got the time and I got the patience
It is what it is man it is what you make it
I pray for my god and I

At one point of time I was crying every day
Slime shit I wipe yo nose let me tell you we don’t fold
Think I’m dying young I’ll never make it till I’m old

Roble like Caleb, I pray I don't die young
Runnin' my own race, but 'cause of my race
just like Tay K, they wanna see a brother do the race
But never let

show me the snakes in the grass
As I walked for what seemed like eternity 
By my self?

And again
These moments of prayer
I sit and I pray
And I think

This is insane
Literally like, I'm scaring myself
Freedom by Heartboy beat
Let's get it. Yeah

One time for the nights I cried (Cried)
Two times for

This is the end of time
Let's all hug and say goodbye
This is the end of time
We're all heavenward and weary (Uh, uh)
It's the GM
GM
GM

It's getting

easy, you know that I'm
Ready to ride, bro Just hand me the keys, I promise we'll shake
Up the scene Right when we arrive, though? It's by any means
We

That they actually mean civil or fair
Was a two way street
If us young mads would just
Meet them halfway
Raise our voices poised and pray every now

breath
God forbid if I ever listen
Halo round my head is gon forever glisten
Reminiscing of a time my thoughts were way purer
Days when we would fly

much time done passed on by
Only God knows why, you alive or daparted
People still takin lives it aint precious fuck up you die
See from the truth we

I'm living
I just call it how I see it
Nigga, you ain't got no ashes

You a hoe, you probably fold under no pressure
What else
You pray a nigga don't