Lyrics:
Carlito by the train tracks
Snipin' bitches out your favorite movies
Totin' choppas last week, open locker, man, they tried to shoot me
Need a hundred
to play like an orgasm.
[K:] I’m just try- what!?
[F:] Feel this. Do you feel that?
[K:] Oh god! This is really weird man!
[F:] That’s my cock.
[K:]
that bread
And respecting
If you pull up come correct man
Otherwise shit could get hectic
Shots at he's neck unexpected haa
Out in that shop
Words all
tryin to do this by myself
Swear to God I couldn't do this with no help
To keep it a whole bean man
I wouldn't be where I am if it wasn't for God
You know
and sinnin' those sins You're so broken, man, you need to be healed
If you ride with God, He'll take you more places than an automobile
(Romans 10:9-10)
If you
the motor out a 'Vette, put it in a Chevelle (switch it up)
Do my dirt all by myself 'cause these niggas gon' tell (I swear)
She look like God sent her from
say there's too much white in the stars and stripes
fuck the Brady bill
fuck the Brady bill
if God made man they say
Sam Colt made him equal
the Union Jack
And we say there's too much white in the Stars and Stripes
Fuck the Brady bill
Fuck the Brady bill
If God made man they say
Sam Colt
the center
Controlled by what will enter you is fear status
It will dominate the poor and the well established
I'm possessed by a God whose loving and still
to the table what you got ain't worth a bag or two
Pussy ain't shortage over here your offer laughable
Ain't lost faith in god even though it feel like he
look dirty an shabby. But lie a nuh hobby go tell it to daddy an He will forgive if yuh tell Him yuh sorry. You slide outta church like a butter an honey
hands
I be the fabulous man so, just play the fabulous fan
And, bring the breeze, bring the breeze
And from the moment that I saw ya, I knew you was
they women
I never trust a broad with that in God trust only trust in God
Look at me, I'm what these little haters wanna be
I'm your man, 50 grand
You gotta move if you ain't backin' the vision
They wanna see you a victim and giving up on your mission
I been hittin' some lows and never tellin'
time
I'm gonna get nine tracheotomies, all the way around my neck
I'll be tracheotomie man!
"He can smoke a pack at a time! He's tracheotomie man!
I'm
sig sauer got different plans, God knows I'm just a man
So hide your wrist if it's glistenin'
Listen, man, we just niggas tryin' to work it out
(uh)
On your line I've been working from the pine
If I'd ever drop a dime
Will I ever make it back by 2?
But really man I be cold uh
Working
All god's children get smitten
And if there's anyone, anybody
I know the [lord] can fit that description
And if I could turn back the hands of time
favorite deliver
Remand, he sayin' what he hear, so speak clearer
Instead of being raised by cartoons
Ya little mans a fan of rap songs, he bein' raised
the road stiff
but that's how one man grow
Woh-Oh, Woh-Oh
One man gona somewhere one cyaan go
But we neva look pon what a wise man show,
Hear me now
Pops I knew you had other kids
Neva knew if I would really like em
But I always knew that I would love em
Pops I knew you had other kids
Neva knew if I
and water my man
Gonna put you on the racks like a pair of slacks
With another wack rapper tied to your back
And if you wanna hang yourself out to dry
It's
lord. If a nigga Play ima walk shit down dat rode like wizard of arz. Junkies lined up like dem Jordans hit I got da rawest hard.
I’ll neva tell none
into a dream
He didn't make Heaven, he didn't make Harrisburg
He died in a hole in between
Some say that man is the root of all evil
Others say God's
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