Lyrics:
Making music, that's how I vent
People think they know me, but the truth is they don't have a clue
We've got our perception, and we all got our own point
to caress and soothe ya mind
Slow it down we got room to take our time
Angels here's
Even heaven likes the sounds
Suns out the greatest light by Gods design
been faked by phonies
Yammed up by the pigs been stabbed been shot, seen friends fucced off just 4 reppin this blocc
But by the grace of God you can
Providing for my family more than barely gettin' by
A fly ride, sippin' wine with my dime
While relaxing and unwinding, maximizing our time
But God had a plan
Gangster faith gangsta faith means
God absolute noble glorious salvation to all
Family anywhere including the heathens
Now that's gangsta now that's
And pain brings tears just to glisten them bright
And music's been there playing all my life
I'm trying to spit God's laws through time
Only way to stay
Music is kinda like the drugs and the beer
It helps us to escape all our troubles and fears
And we ain't all about that pain and suffering here
But we
the beginnin'
When the world wasn't listenin'
Now that I got your attention
Let us in with the benediction
We are gathered here today
Paying our respects
the beginnin'
When the world wasn't listenin'
Now that I got your attention
Let us in with the benediction
We are gathered here today
Paying our respects
releasing a tune
Cuz' i just lost my best friend
The realest of bredrins
2real try tell me that we wasn't destined
Or making our mums proud
I even stopped
who simply was passing by for no one had seen him before
Oh listen to me all you people the place lit up as he smiled
Our Lord marks the fall
that our shit's whack rappers get money by talking about swag
No message to be found I'll travel with my backpack
On the lookout for a book bout how
with abandonment
But you were sent by God to hold my hand
Can't no one break God's plan
Can't no one break this family
And you can play my favorite
use of our lemons
Hook
I love myself
(It feels good to)
Love myself
(We taking it)
Step by step
(I love me some)
Patience child
Verse 2
God got me
Not one of you motherfuckers
Um rapping I manifest only with facts
Unite Negroes Till Its Time the Lord
Engulfs every Demon and Test our
alone in the street with my mind side by side
Miss you in your wedding dress your hair uncoloured
White flowers and music flying over our heads
God !
down, your music's influenced by Whitney Bobby pills
While I am on fire, been gettin that Ricky Bobby feel
My cognitive ability decline's not beginning
didn't have the balls to own us
Pressure was shifted
On to my brothers shoulders
But God is by our side
So we'll carry fucking boulders!
I be in a spew
I
hats on our heads
And by ordering and using the name of religion and God, they separate the head from the body
They slice like a cucumber
It's
In memory of you, dear old pal
(Words and Music by C. E. Snow â?? Hank, The Singing Ranger)G7 see E see see G7 G7 see Gdim G7Everything has gone
stacks and macking out hoes
Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome
We the flyest gangstas
Follow, I'm like a Lamborghini green Diablo
Coupe VT,
stacks and macking out hoes
Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome
We the flyest gangstas
Follow, I'm like a Lamborghini green Diablo
Coupe VT,
I like music that makes me cry
Sad music, Gypsy music, and Russian music
But I like jazz, I like
Symphonic music, I like music
Uneasy steps,
to tell you, you lookin over us
Our little angel, but you know what
Brooklyn's missing you Detroit is missing you
New Orleans missing you Philly's
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