Lyrics:
feel so lucky
Hey, hey, hey
You wanna hug me
Hey, hey, hey
What rhymes with hug me?
Hey, hey, hey
Okay now he was close, tried to domesticate you
But
Me and my brother was down close to the depot
When I heard the report of a pistol
I hollered, "I wonder what was that!"
He run out and come back
It's February 2016 i'm bout to open for Lady
Leshurr at Gramercy Theater
Was booked by Christian and he picked me
And if you asked me then I never
the chosen one, then started out toward heaven
Soon I was forsaken, my friends left one by one
But the good Lord walked beside me and he never left me alone
nothin'
The big axe is Paul Bunyan
Blood splatter from his bladder
Docs was all buggin'
Like, "We knew he was bold
But can't believe the gall of him"
Bitch,
To this beast, when he wanted to feast
It was simple
But The King of the land
Wouldn't understand
Therefore it lead to this plan
First, let me tell you
God has smiled on me and He's been good to me (yeah, uh)
[Verse 1]
Before I was a wild juvenile
I used to be a mild Christian young child
I used
He was there
Cause when everybody else said no
He said yeah
He's over my head
He shows me He cares
The Lord God in Heaven
He's always aware
My soul He
the dumpster
But when I found out he came
Was perfect from a babe
Counting equality with God nothing
To be attained
He was living to save, forgiving our shame
rights and justice.. for
Diallo, Diallo - similar to Steven Biko
Diallo, Diallo - you tell me that the murder was an error
Diallo, Diallo - but every
fitteds
And know if you rocking then you riding with us, for real
It's all good
Due to me being who I visualized
But still got friends of mine that'll
opened up the door, headed up the stairs
Thought he heard a noise, but no one else was there
First sight he saw, struck him by surprise
Two shots was
It's such a good one
I mean, Bo's brilliant
So yeah
Oh my God, he is
Tried to pull that
And then it turned out that it was too like aggressive
But we
hear me
I dedicate this song for ya, He was setup in a stick up
By a girl he used to pick up on the upper west side
I used to help him chop a brick
But it wouldn't take a pro's-guess to assume that really bros stressed
Doesn't know life, but now he knows death
He was crying out for help, he didn't
High marks
Heidi wasn't short
For the record she was six foot
Took it all serious, but it's good
Heidi didn't pressure
Any friend of hers to list hood
the Wooley Swamp way back in the gurgling woods
And he never did do a lot of harm in the world
But he never did do no good
People didn't think too much
really cared
But by age eighteen he had lost all his hair
He used to hang out near the border of New Mexico
Spittin' in a can, but it was all for show
He
didn't want anyway
A lot of you know what I mean
That was back in the days when he said, go pick me a switch, boy, but I'm going to wear you and your
Moving through the shadows
The promised hour was near
Lights were holding steady
Gliding over the foam
All the lords and ladies
Heading for their
This building was designed to fit
The families of each generation
One occasion at a time
But that's not what has my attention
Mum turns back to me
Praises to you, my Lord, for lettin' me be a part of it
I was that kid that, been there, did that
Became ashamed so I hid that, but ain't no longer with
Praises to you, my Lord, for lettin' me be a part of it
I was that kid that, been there, did that
Became ashamed so I hid that, but ain't no longer with
eyes now I could see again (I could see again)
When i was lost in my sin yeah he took me in, took me in
Now I rep Jesus Christ till the end
Yeah yeah
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