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of Atlas, in every fight,
The grace of Venus, the swift of the wind,
Together, all dreams, we’re pinned.

My friend, in every high and spin,
With you, every

...I knew I couldn't get it by my own hand
I knew how much that I wanted it, It was God's Plan

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray dear lord my soul

a bitch wetter then we do it all day
Is the wild wild West three fingers in the air put the drink up then we do it all day
Is the wild wild West
West side

dreaming
And don't be sad and don't cry

'Cause lazy days and sunny rays will guide me
Back home to where I belong
If God gives me grace, then He will

these switches leave more than a welt
At the end of the day I'mma thug by myself and I don't give a fuck what you felt
At the end of the day I got her

You see I write my name in stone as I grow into my own
I'm bad to the bone and a beast I'm in my zone
No need for hallow tips or 9 that's plated by

bottom
Trust in the rock at the bottom
Don't want to end up
Like Sodom and Gomorrah
Living by the Torah
Explore it like Dora whoa
Grace by the carload

looking lost by the trappings that men get
While seemin' pretentious
So they don't understand what my bent is

While cruisin' on a path quite narrow

through life so I put it in a song
You tell me that I can't sing so I'm proving you wrong
Up till 3 A.M. each night but it never feels too long
Each night,

leaves 
Ready to come out whenever the cock crows three

I am back to retake moments I'll make better 
Hidden among the pages of your photo albums 
I can

Don't be surprised, look in the sky, yeah we finna fly
I got a suit, I got a tie, now I'm finna slide
Do a drive by, in the new ride, that shit apple

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The lyrics of the album Aku na Uba byb(the real t wise)

What It Comes To

The O.C. Supertones

Loud and Clear

2000

Every now and then I have a moment of authentication
Reveals the man inside me like illumination
Trial by fire purification
The day I die is the day

crucified
There was days when I wished I was Cole, wished I was Kendrick
Days when I wished I was Lupe, hella eccentric
Days when I wished I was Jay

Y'all want to know why the album is late
I've been giving y'all time to get the last one straight
T-O-T-P back when me and Doc put them days in

my baggage
Hundred feet above average (average)
By twenty-one I was a savage (uh)
By twenty-two I had a foreign, by twenty-three I had crashed it

drop a new album by the end of the week
I ain’t slept for three days and i’m startin to tweak 

Verse:
Like yeah
Upgrade from a dorm room to a condo

And without Gods grace it could all crumble
Raised off three wings and fried rice
South West Philly shit gritty
I could have died twice
All for the money

Will recognise me when I'm forty
Like Shorty I've been real from day
I see MC's I don't carry on away
So why would they wanna hate
Us when it's 2008?
You

gon' save him
Pops just told me chill, just give em grace, the album was amazing
Do this shit for real and for the ones that call theyself hating

together
That I'm here is not by my grace
I remember all those things that I faced
So many promises so many fail
For my inspirations (thank you eh)
For

day comes I go with my respect
Live and cherish the moments
I die without regrets
I'll leave a legacy carried by family and friends
And if there isn’t

Take a little step back from the front line
When its crunch time I will come by with a hung light
But lately Ive unpacking everything
Sometimes ought

Walk On Water

Gucci Mane

The Return of East Atlanta Santa

2016

can't compete
Pussy nigga check my physique
I'm a freak, made 3 albums in 6 months
I'm so unique, I'm elite
I'm prestigious, got two hoes in the same