Lyrics:
I am the resurrection and the Life
He that believeth in me
Though he were dead
Yet shall he live
A certain man had died
In the town of Bethany
not yet
But while summer, I bet
I get my next child from her
Have a baby by me playin' as loud as I wanna
My checks, they pile, runneth over
Older
bungle in the jungle
Well, that's all right by me
I'm a tiger when I want love
But I'm a snake if we disagree
Just say a word and the boys will be right
baby, I'm a G-boy
Hashtag street-boy, wrong one to fuck with
Cross me at your own risk, play to get back, you can trust this
I am far from average,
(Gangster shit) yo what's good people
This your boy Chris Brown right now
And I'm chilling with my main man KJ
I got the red bitch, got swag like
the weed come, boys, ain't no refunds
Niggas actin' like a bitch and I'ma eat one
Put the mask on, drop 'em like the last song
It's a Rolls Royce, so I
depleted
An echo unforming
A form depleted
Now witness
The birth of dread
Swallow the lake
I am known (Yet to be)
Only as what has been
Grasping
still,
This screen, stained by lethal tryst, reminiscing soul to dreams untamed
'Bout the guy 6000 miles away
Fuck it if I lost senses
What if only we were
by piece
The clock keeps ticking
Pulsating through my veins
Once it strikes one hour
My heart will stop beating
It is now I know who I am
What I am
I
dangerous (yeah)
I'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)
Don't stop trappin', boy
Got 'bout twelve racks this mornin'
Got 'bout twelve racks
sellin' dope
I don't want no picture with the president
I just wanna talk to the man
Speak for the boys in the bando
And my nigga never walkin' again
my bindings the lion with wings
Preaching his word in the B-Boy sing
I am one with myself as I turn to The
Prefer the dreams to reality
I prefer my
Formerly Innana, I am femme fatale
Straight from the underworld I leapt from clouds
Now I run the cult of sacred harlotry
I should woo you all
a video and the women want they cameo
I just want them pantyhose and I'm higher than Geronimo
And I got them tools, tell them boys it could get mechanical
Lola smiled and took me by the hand
And said, "Little boy, I'm gonna make you a man"
Well, I'm not the world's most masculine man
But I know what I
This is the day they try to re-enslave us
Grow my hair long, Angela Davis
So I can get recognized by the space invaders
Storm troopers, have you heard
To make you laugh, I would be a fool for you
Although the people turn and stare
I really don't care
I would give my everything to keep you, boy
And when you take me by your side
You love me warm, you love me
And I should have realised
I had no reasons to be frightened
And I am ready for
the stacks
Can I get a hey (Hey!)
Can I get a ho (Ho!)
Dogg Pound Gangstas and Bad Boy
Here we go
We bustin' heads with a Moet bottle [glass break]
I'm headed down a highway got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
beard's stickin' out
Y'all don't want no witness shit, we squeeze hammers mang
Bullets breeze by you, like Lousiana mang...
But I gotta feed Tianna
I'm headed down a highway, got a suitcase by my side
Blue skies hangin' over my head; I got five hundred miles to ride
I'm goin' down to Memphis
Repelling undead horrors with their divine auras
They make it back to the temple
Ammon is sealed away within the highest tower
If I am the true spawn
guy
Hoping this will end
We're seeing only red
My friend
Here we go around the world
Live to every boy and girl
Who can bare a witness
Wether I'm wrong
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