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God is good he grant my wishes
But the devil do too
Pray for better life, while I wish for new coup
Purify my heart, then give my soul to Lulu
Beat

How We Do

Paris

Sonic Jihad

2003

And we still ain't got no love for no po-lice
How many killin' niggas murder in these City Streets
Fuck a Pig and these busta ass nigga beats
It's Black

Taken away from the enemy's trap
The devil's den
I find myself surrounded by angels each time I say my prayers
Father forever your love is a cover
Coz' I

could flex
Gave my hunnids to the devil and my soul to my tracks
I been grinding on my tunes on the track
Yea he got the money but his girl ain't got

to get me, gotta go and say a prayer
Just because I look like money, it ain't nice of y'all to stare
Keep the circle small, can't fit boy you a square
I'm

the homies, do I be a phoney
Got me thinking closely, I admit it how I live it, I ain’t keep it on the lowkey 

Live by the commandments like I wrote them in

in a world of sin
Surrounded by temptation
Felt like the devil my friend
Still fightin demons within
When I was younger I didn't understand
Ders

Hey, hey

Ain't no ifs, and maybes, I be prayin' on the daily
Daughter got hit by a car, had me prayin' for my baby
That's how I know God real
She had

slavin’

If they ain’t clap or congrats’n they surely hatin’


I just had a dream the Feds got me

Then went to buy some weed and seen a dead body


If I

My life is blessing from God
But I still feel like the devil be trying me
Pray for them people who traded
Bitch you ain’t gang and we deaf

me a big fish 
Right off Lake Erie they hoping I might slip 
I been holding back I got me a nice wrist 
Devil on my trail ain't want me to write this

three bitch you Six feet under
The gang back together
We only wear designer
My hood know for murder
Ain't got no steppers
I hopped off the porch
Ridin in

never have Figured


That Weed be the richest
Pull up like the 6ers
They think that we playing but we is the winners


They ain't seeing shit
Got tint

by my side
Devils get blue ticks no reply 
You ain't get me keep on trying 
You ain't goin phase me keep on lying
You really know nothing keep

Verse. 1

1. At night at I hit my knees pray for brighter days 
2. Wake up with a smile of my face grab a plate then say my grace
3. I ain't got it

back
This nation is falling off next Babylon up to bat
Got these Servant Soldiers calling Yahushua where you at
Stay constant in scripture prayer daily

over ain't no doubt I'm in trouble
Pray that I would live by faith, need strength to push through the rubble
I been tryna fight these battles I can't win

I’m moving y’all ain’t got the capacity
Y’all abstaining from mental training, call it chastity
Sport a Jesus piece when you ain’t even about peace

ain't on my level my bars clever like the devil
Your music ain't nothing but a joke I see that salt
Try not to choke I'm the bear you dont provoke but
Its

Fantastic 4

Big Punisher

The Professional

1998

and get outlined in chalk by the devil
I rep the borough that mothered this rap shit
I used to clap shit
Now I just lay back and mack on some mack shit
I

listen 
And the devil he clocking in overtime 
Labels pay him a salary with percentage 
So I guess I got put it in overdrive 
No ceilings we finna get over

Prayed and fasted Demons casted
Name of Christ no curse has lasted

Christian artist
Guess I'm a Target
Bought by the blood
And it ain't

I'm not required much being me
The people that believe in me or Nasty C just have to see what I see inside of me
It's a curse that can't be defeat
E-D

Lately i been lost like i aint got signs and my friends 
Wanna hang but i aint got time 
They like buddha what you on?
Im tryna change my life and i aint