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I'm bartering hard with no room to give
Living my life as if my head ain't a complete sieve
Hold your horses, bandage up it's bloodied knees

the songs and stories that I tell
No need to wonder why 
Whether I will continue
Signed sealed delivered
Ready to reach the sky

But those are just words
What

together
If I could take it all back and wash away the past, I would have stayed by your side and maybe
You would still be here

You were always there, you

Where were you
When I needed you?
You left me when I needed you
To stay right by my side
Didn't wanna live without you
All I wanted was to die
But I tried

believers  
That's true 
I Love all my niggas from cuse he in 
Traduces
That's Dave Emilio Alex and Jansen too 
And any name I say in this song goes 
To you

is one size too big
Walks around with a briefcase guess what's in it
Wrong Not money
But a letter of suspension from a political party not in power

em right off the boat
Niggas think they can keep up with Soul
Yet can't take heat
Bitch I'm the stove
All about my bread
Give me with the loaves
Baked

Mummified, burried, get out, no luck

Dang it man
That sucks
No one likes you by the way
cnd if you have half a braincell you would've known that your bike is

playing poker
now I'm cruising on my dolo, tryna bounce back like a pogo
Don't concern me it's a no go, if you riding let that bitch blow
When I think about

Born Again

Suga Free

New Testament [DVD/CD]

2004

back (cool)
And I can't believe how some of y'all niggaz
Let the glory pass you by
But steady want to pick my brain about the game and ask why
And if it

'm hoping that
I'm reaping what I'm sowing
Child this is destiny no yonce or Kelly Rowland
I can't build no snowman
Anna Elsa heart was frozen
I was all about

headed down a step
On this particular day he was all by himself
The jeep rolled up, he didn't have his heat, his heart froze up
Moschino's hopped out

'm tempted to see how you're doing
But I'm reminded of this new path I'm leading
It'll all be for nothing if I turn back now
Please don't take it personal, you

That's from the inside, Quiet Riot, I incite, behind Blue eyes
No rain, can't see it, if you're Blind,
Melon stairway to heaven
Heaven, weapon I keep that

wanna worship, and not just work for ya
Before I am a rapper, I am a worshipper

I am nothing If I'm disconnected from the vine
What's the point

and tuck away the pain
Tribulations why I'm shaking, patience burnt by the flame
Wick is empty, wicked entry way I came in the game
Sold my soul for

petty shit
Finna go fuck on ya bitch in some moccasins
You know what time it is
Ahead of these niggas by several kilometers
Trying to get back time i cant

You know what it is
It's Rob Markman on Twitter
Send all ya hate mail
You know how we do it
You're fuckin' with a marksman

I ain't with the bullshit

and foam in there
Given you now aware though
What do you make of it
If all of this shit is just made up
And there ain't no debating it
You can enable it

of what happened last night
Incapacitated by all the shivers down my spine
Oh baby, your cuddles, they like hula hoops
You give me rotation
My waistline, is

yo kin folk
It be yo own niggas some of them be yo kin folk
Can’t make no money if you sleep so I stay woke
Cuz taught me how to whip et shit up like

of a smiley face bow with grace after roses hit your feet
You did another good job of action like you give a uhh forgive me if I ain't digging in my Bank

fuck it, that's what I'm gonna do
Don't like it? Well Boo hoo 

If you don't like it well fuck you
I'm rapping so good it's like I work with food
I know

and gliding slipping and sliding
No time for tripping I'm vibing man I'm trying to get higher
Give me some fire light up the leaves no less and
No seeds no