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by gangsters, so it's 'honeys under dollars'  
Peelin off in my Impala I was ready for the world
Now this sexy sensimilla got me ready for yo girl
Off

Mic Check

Aceyalone

All Balls Don't Bounce

1995

understandable when I handle my mic check
I enlarge to full capcacity drasticallly fast
it has to be my well manicured dastardly pure blast
will sniffle and lift,

perceptions been shifted by their depictions of, 
Holy figures, not one of them is ever called a nigga,
But to pray for them when it’s never been once

got no equal pay,
but I'm still supposed to pay,
As if I made the same rate,
Chased by the KKK,
Cops look the other way,
Let me wear a black hoody,

before,
I mean mass, mass murder of innocent civilians and children.
And yet, through it all,
Ol Joe never thought it might be prudent to call his partners

be Melania’s regret
Hollow promises we'll be protected by their plan
But I refuse to genuflect to men elected by the Klan
I will fight because I have

burden
You raised my child in love
And you will be with god

I am ready, Fantine
At the end of my days
She's the best of my life

Papa, Papa, I do

Dying To Live, song (for the film "X-Files: I Want to Believe")

Xzibit

The X Files: I Want to Believe [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack]

Let me confront, the ultimate sin
You're ready to die, but I'm dying to live

Verse 3:

What you know about mass appeal?
I peel out as I clutch

about staying well strapped?
Taking 2 steps forward to take 12 steps back
I mourn at the mass grave of all these dead facts
And I wait and pray for

sweat cause in the end you gone have none
I don't mind clothes but I'm a Christian no dior
Gotta maintain the self-control or you gonna be lost
Gotta

now washed I'm living for this Christ
Eh, why you preaching man?
Yada, Yada, Yada
Eh, what they hearing then?
Nada, Nada, Nada
Well, why you preaching

I’m just trynna beat the system who won’t send a fiend to rehab, but would send ‘em to a prison damn!
Mass incarceration got us fatherless
Know

I tried to pray for somethin in return thats redefined
These hands are shackled im a prisoner to you

Fractured again, divided by thinking
Probably

Yet we still payin' for O.J. violation
Police kill, the decline, no time facin'
I can't breath, answer, man, please
Y'all be ready to squeeze for

damn well I be coming with that fire
Phantom of the Opera got it popping with the choir like
See at this point man
It's really self explanatory ya know

talk to anyone, but
I wanna talk to you
I know that we'll never be together
'Cause my mind is full of storms
And you hate the cloudy weather

I pray

forget to pray
Cant that I was chosen
But it starts to feel that way when they scrolling down my window pane

Want when it's ready
well I'm already in En

Chivu
Yebo
Yeah

Ke Tshela Metsi, I made it out alive
Black Phanter, ke lenyora, Wakanda Forever 
Ke skeemile bo Iron Man, all i pray for is an Audi

the light[00:25.81]I've got a story to tell[00:27.19]What do you know bout 6am in the mornin[00:29.12]When your sisters ain't eaten as well[00:30.18]What do you know bout

Ooo ihea ka mmadu ga emekata buru nwoke
I just dey watch myself
Nna eeh, i wan be like pablo.
Like Pablo, like Narcos
365 I dey chase dough
Gustavo,

Cos We're coming in for the dance
cnd when we'll be feeling alright
cnd when, we'll all be feeling good
cnd then we'll wait for the morning light
Before

who's side that we on
And if you don't then you will, cause you know that we be working to get y'all to know
I know we covered by God, together in unity

without the savior
You should mourn and weep for the lost ones
Be ashamed that you won't grab none
Too busy contributing to the building fund
Pray 'bout

I need is my Mariah and the carols from the choir
Ugly sweater, the attire
Keep it lit just like the fire
'Tis the season to be jolly, singin'