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To humble myself
And give it to Him
Tired of living in sin
I try to repent
It's coming back in
I'm tired of living in sin
A pillar of salt
Been
remember what they told me just don’t talk about your feelings
They just take you to advantage they be telling everybody
Your most personal business cause
thing
My poor eyes care to see
Cause I'm blinded by your smile
and I'm ready to give in
I surrender with my hands up
to the sweet notes of your skin
give it all they got
We them niggas
I walk with niggas you don't fuck with
Them same niggas I stuck with
If I drive by in my spaceship
Them hoes all get
give it all they got
We them niggas
I walk with niggas you don't fuck with
Them same niggas I stuck with
If I drive by in my spaceship them hoes all get
walls
[Nelly (Usher)]
Shawty here we go
(Go, go, go go)
Take your clothes off slow
(Slo, slo, slo, slow)
Give your boy a lil show
(Sho, sho, sho,
I'm the star soul controlin' all within the solar.
Poor... So I'm a righteous teacher from the heart.
Praise your god. All praises due to Allah.
most, poor
Or a lot of people haven't been able to, even the rich
So I'll start by preaching right here
'Cause I want to preach to you one more time
the mud
You know what the fuck it is, I ain't got a fuck to give
I ain't got a buck to give, the niggas on that sucker shit
Got me on my '93, Wu,
your joy
In trials and misery
You defeated sin and death
By dying on a cross for me
You turn my world Upside Down (Upside Down)
I'm in your kingdom
for so long[00:29.77]Like why the fuck you never hit me back when I hit your phone?[00:32.78]I say "bae I was just so busy I ain't doing you
Your pride is an issue
Cry me a river I'll get you a tissue
Do think you think that if you left people would miss you
Let's examine, I'll assist you
come to be utter fantasy
But her safe return is my great concern
And I am grateful for your help
Poor Anne her story saddens me
Yet it explains
you know your mother is coming on?
The graveyard ain't too beautiful
But it will give you a home so long
I wouldn't mind dying
Poor Lightnin' would
tired of your nigga, lil' bitch, yeah
All you gotta do is let me know
It's some real boss niggas in the building lil' bitch, yeah
I just thought that I
will eat me up the next moment .
No Sir !
I promise, that I won't kill you.
If you help me out,I will give you a precious GEM.
It has powers to make your
and she keep calling me
You ain't up in my league bitch I'm ballin'
Like I could give a fuck about no referees
This feeling like LeBron VS. Jordan
Cause'
know your bullshit, I'm going batshit, so I ain't tired
Why you acting like a jester? Do these clowns have D.C. as the only kind of source to get
dreams, the shit done got me deranged
Words got a speech impediment, it's too hard to explain
I get paid by the hour, how the fuck is that rich?
Being poor
here, on your pyre
Tell me you'll feed the embers
Give me a reason to stay here, by your side
Give me a reason to stay here, on your pyre
Tell me you'll
What I'm smokin', smokin' on Wooski
Your bitch a treesh, she wanna do me
Libra, yeah he my dog like Scooby
Told her back it up while I rip off that
to kingdom
Kinda gives motor skills a whole new meaning
Bring your tired your poor and huddled masses
Dropping old skeletons in them sixteens
Gottem
Bloods thicker than water
What a price we had to pay
Dear Mr. President
You and your friends you all are crooks
Sellin out the poor man
The soldiers
most, poor
Or a lot of people haven't been able to, even the rich
So I'll start by preaching right here
'Cause I want to preach to you one more time
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