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wealth
But how well did he play with
The cards he was dealt?
In his life on this Earth trip
The family confessed
Even his father was slightly jealous

Since the first disc
What would you think when im there
Im a wordsmith in the truest sense of the
Word have you heard prick
It’s a new day absurd with my

pool
While a baby kickin' in a girl barely fifteen
Father kicked outta school ain't
Nowhere to be seen
People runnin' marathons but it
Ain't a fair race

"Can you not see with your own eyes that
We are living in the last days?
It's so obvious"

One, we know that He gave us His only Son
You cannot mess

And tell me that im hot and say I need a deal
If it come, then it come
But im talking about whats real
It takes one day it takes one smile
Put your fist up,

trapped by hoes turn father
Niggas living fast and getting
Killed by karma
Told you 'bout them days with
Raps it was trapping
Told you 'bout them men like

parked, the days are darker
Ant-i-arctic grab your parka, Orca sharks
And harbor fade without the barber
Left with lurkin', nothin' left to barter
Break

Oh father who art in heaven
Does that mean you paint pictures?
I do the same thing on earth
And put my pain in scriptures
Then I read Americanah then

head, saving our fathers
Bring me back, like the godfather
God body in a wide body
My nigga Rock came back from a live body
What's the knowledge is

There's a land that is fairer than day
And by faith we can see it afar
For the Father wait's over the way
To prepare us, a dwelling place there

When

ride

Dying young and playing hard
That's the way my father made his life an art
Drink all day and we talk 'til dark
That’s the way the road dogs
Do it

up in the race, caught up in the place
Getting lost in these days, harder to place
So I'm hard with the games and
The stars hold my faith
Father God

check them (pat down)
Me and May Rock on the track
You know we stay finessing (skrt)
Father stretch my hand
Guess I’m just like a blooming onion
(fuck

remember I cried when my father died
Never wishing to hide the tears

And at sixty-five years old
My mother, God rest her soul
Couldn't understand, why

remember I cried when my father died
Never wishing to hide the tears
And at sixty-five years old
My mother, God rest her soul
Couldn't understand, why

Father, I'm starting another day with You
And thanks to You, I'll win instead of lose
You bring me victory in all that I do
And keep me more than

father was a knowby and
She’s holding sacred pages
Make you travel to the 80’s
Or maybe the middle ages
They threw me in the basement
Like im christmas

Cam'ron
Move, bitch! Move, bitch! Throw that shit
My jam's on (Like)
White Lambo (Yes) , hear them fans blow
Black interior, I's a modern day Sambo
So

That" or the buckets on "How Does
It Feel" off the wall MJ on "Number 1″ i
Still to this day don't think I can
Make a song better than "That Girl" and "I

like a Letterman
I just do it the best
If that means I'm doing better than
Then fuck it, whatever then all day
BrandUn DeShay

I'm chillin' with

you'll be chained on and way gone
The main cause is based off, the constant days
Taking in everything this media sprays
Believe me, you brainwashed
Today,

حضر، حذر، خطر، خطر جحش قطم جزر (شعلل يا كبير شعلل)
عمدة حضر، حذر، خطر، خطر جحش قطم جزر (ولعانة، ولعانة)
جحش قطم جزر

دول تاج فوق الراس Mother, father

Clocks are tolling
Bees are swarming

Loose leaf falling
Eyes are rolling
Clocks are tolling
Bees are swarming

What is the time
What is the day
Who am I

on the ground
I crept here since my childhood 'till now
One day I dreamed a dream
I saw a ladder to another life
So I'll leave this memorable town
After the loud