Lyrics:
Nicodemus, ah no so salvation go
You haffi be born by the spirit and by the blood
God good, God good, God good, God good
Ah little children let mi tell yuh God
gotta go and seek and
Find him for yourself
Just for you
By his self he made the heavens
And the earth
Your creator yeah he made you
Straight from dirt
Yo, Ye
Yo
Yo, I'm at the London, I need you to swing by, pick me up
On my way
Aight
Look, let me tell you why they call it Lambchop
'Cause
this time I've let it all go
It's somethin that'll never change I already know
I roll my eyeballs back and take a look at my brain
I realize I'm
the bottom two, let my wisdom work it out
Big on the underground, can't knock me down
Vicki Leekx bitches, back by dope demand
I sleep on my talent and I
Common sense
It's my fault
That You ain't Shit
Come on now
Lets love again
She so dumb
To fall in love with him
Doing too much
Don't open up for him
I
the door
What he be on he tryna leave niggas stretched
Watch him leave out with a body
Let the whole clip go till they ass hear that bitch click
Laws get
look)
cye look
He go by the name Benjamin
I'm gettin money, friends wit' him
Finally fucked this bitch, & I been plottin'
cin't no accident (ain't
He was this guy
I called him this guy
This guy, yeah
Let me tell you the story about
The time that he flew on by
It all happened because
I went
to the e-way
Or drive to Eastlake park by way of first avenue
Keep straight or go right
I chose to go straight
Go down by the lake
No traffic in sight
No cars
Where do we go
You come to slaughter us in our homes
Jefferson Atatiana shot up in her home
Stephon Clark by his grandma's
He was shot up in her home
He
the streets
Yeah this little boy he's immigrated from the Middle East
Let me tell you bout that region its the belly of the beast
Raised by two parents he's
rolling,(Lets go, Lets go)
We on him (Powww, Poww)
Spot em, Drop em, then we going
Ain’t no stopping to the party keep it going (Its the 8)
We fuck it up, we get
on me
Baby girl, these is not McQueens
These Rick Owens
Wait 'til my bitch daddy go to sleep
Hit a lick on him he soft
Back in the day my daddy took
what's the move
Let's do this shit your way
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's go
She bad and she w it, I'm fiending for more
Pass by, got me
in the cypher
Assumed I was dumb in class
'cause I was actin' hyper
Well let the ambiguity cease
There's no awkwardness now
It's just you and me
And I
Money boutta overflow, this time I'll overdose
Never should've let me go, don't turn into my foe
Feeling low and way too cold, keep going this lonely
your homies be rats, they missin
Told Brodie get up, yeah go pitch him
Brand new GG and we really gon' lift him
These niggas be kids, they really be
cool, act a fool
Lets go koo koo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
[Chorus]
Don't be cool everybody move
Don't be cool everybody
Love is gonna sneak right up and snuff you from behind
So I want you to check the story out
As we go down the line
(Let us move on)
Money's
Hey, let's get some strength
Let him go 'til he outlive me
They say he killed my cult, let's go
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
is anime (wow), filled with guns and some drive-bys (brrr)
Thathi mela, swing it (boom)
Nd'gaxil' umshini (let's go)
Digga D, Chingy (uh)
Hit me up,
.jpg/220px-Zooey_Deschanel_of_She_&_Him_@_Mercy_Lounge_04_(cropped).jpg "She & Him")
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