Lyrics:
a Nigga who'll get you right
Into a hospital bed when I split your head
Until I see you up in the ICU and sitting up watching every
Episode- to every show -
before
But why's a man as wise as He
Weeping alone in Gethsemane
And did He know some would never see
The Heaven in His eyes
See the Master walking
you see through the lies
The devil a liar he come as sheep he really a wolf in disguise
Don't let him fool you don't let him deceive you know that's he
(Yo, I see you, my nigga)
Seminary to the Twomps (Yo, I see you, my nigga)
Sobrante Park to the 50s (Yo, I see you, my nigga)
Rolling 100s, Brookfield
and stomp in the park
She see my face, she like, "God"
Now she fucking with the squad
Need that money, swear to God
Chief Keef, play his cards
I'll
changes
Told me to stay in school
You knew them streets was dangerous
Ian sitting on, no porch
Cause you get shot at by strangers
Got shot and made the news
that's all I see
Is he close to me
Said is she Victoria Secret
hells of the air with the smells of a prayer
Bled right here with a stale bud
Doggystyled in
C.R.E.A.M. rap, militant flow, combination with Swahilian dough
Guaranteed we do'se that, in the beast like pizzas
All I know is reefer and street stuff
heard
Don't you realize 'heck'
Is a four-letter word
You rebel?"
But the rebel said
To his old adversary
"Just as long as that word's
In
With them hoes wanna see me, yellas in bikinis
Break em off for D-mo, its his birthday and that Kici
On that Long Drive, order baked potato with chives
inspired by the beauty
Of the waters before him
He sets up his easel, and breathing the air of freedom
He begins to paint the lake
He's just minding his own
raccstar got tats on his face
Happy to talk to a bro in person, we used to talk on J-Pay
Ain't no Peewee nigga, but I'm still the same since Grasshopper
dare not pick it
Will find love his true friend
Let it in, let's begin
Saw you sitting there
In a boat on a chair
Down a river
Smooth and wide
mami's the chills
Bitch please! and you ain't never seen a hotter nigga in the game
12 years selling records by the mill, see'mon now
Let's work (huh
They said, O ruler of the land, indeed he has an old father who will grieve for him
So take one of us in his place
Indeed we see that you are a kind man
yeah
He's a real nowhere man
Sitting in his nowhere land
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
Doesn't have a point of view
Knows not where he's going
it
But it was worth more than his car
This, by the way, requires that you find and supply Farquhar
With an animal, and a life, from your local park
Was rescued by the Lord of all
Jesus, my Hero
There He goes, a hero
The savior to the world
Here He stands with scars in His hands
With love
He gave
right by that army park and that old bank
Niggas know my name but think too much bout what they dawgs'll think
Got it out the mud, that's the only thing I
strapped up
Blood in his eyes
Say he found out who did it
Bout to take em by surprise
Left that suit on
Cause it’s business
He say he lost his feelings
But
White hand sitting with a paint brush in it
Dark skin, but he said "I ain't really with it
And I know it's for the record, but how I'm 'bout to spin
trapped in another one
What does it mean to be living?
Thought it's the same for everyone
Sitting and reading the scriptures
Starting to see we got it wrong
[Pastor Troy]
Verse 1:
It was this muthafucker hi' about the got damn N.A.R.C.'s
To see how quick to get the ki in college park
I knew him from
and angels
Rat-a tat tat tat sent for ya
I major in your minisher
Left his ass holy by the minister
Immortal Kombat finisher
No time for a nigga
Got a strike
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