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Time to get lit
Time to get lit
Follow me I got that fire I’m lit
I curse the devil don’t pardon my French
Man if threaten my family
You might

will come
Say way I'm sending prayers for my
Same way that mother is sending up prayers for her only son
Who's got a punched lung
Dying on the hospital

Not a temple 'less it's got cracks on the walls
I bleed for the tears I can't shed for the ones that need but ain't ever had and
Those who seek but

the one's the devils running from like we got army guns
Prayer is my weapon got the sword in hand no tummygun
Knowledge is a gift more like a blessing where I

By cats dressed in blue 
Everything out here y’all ain’t righteous, oh my god 

Man, I love my family. I love my dawgs
These haters mane want me gone -

and I'm counting my blessings
Pops I'll be home in a second
I gotta confess to this reverend
I ain't religious inhaling the gas
I been so haunted by shit

Multikillionaire

Natas

Multikillionaire: The Devil's Contract

1997

(Mastermind)
Get ya mail boy
Natas... Forever
You see, everything around me
Rules, by the money

Man, I just think about the capers
How we do for

again
The devil tried to take my life
Take my soul from me
I learned young integrity
Aint worth no money
See you can
Have that sack and you going still Be

what we really need is some healing
America, America
Ain't got time for this division

I said walk a righteous path and stay on the good side of karma

right
Now imagine how I feel inside
They told me to kill the monster inside
Why would I
No one was there, he was there by my side
Ain't playin no more,

Devil been popping up in my dreams, Lord I need prayer
Scary ass nigga got a pistol, don't blow that
Nigga that's what I'm saying
Lay them bodies side by

that You were always there 
You biggest blessing was to give me air
And messages that I sent in prayer where not loud but clear and you always heard

My

composers
Coming at you  like soldiers
They saying that roka a boulder
Look what i got on my shoulders
When i come in, stay in, lock and loaded
And i ain't

luggage
I watched him snitch in court, wish I could plug him 
They asking for beef, we open the oven
My nigga got trapped by his hood, saying they love him

luggage
I watched him snitch in court, wish I could plug him 
They asking for beef, we open the oven
My nigga got trapped by his hood, saying they love him

the devil thought he got you, but I got him by the throat,
I remember you was chasing after chicken, like it's lemon pepper,
So much wool over your eyes,

to be OD
I send a prayer to people who know me
I do a dance in my Kobe's
Step on the devil who standing below me
Please, my soul hope Jesus keep
Cause

Bruce Springsteen up in a park?
Gedamega!
Get the medals get'em get'em godda get'em
Piggy-bank I need you with a better B!
Ain't no brain I think I need

on the fear
You know I like to torture bring you to tears
My message is clear to everyone here
This is your last stop better say your prayers
I got a jar

yeah
How I got robbed for a 12, yeah, I'm still here how did I ain't fail
I'm valued by God what's your validation
Done with the IG likes, and the views

the one to play with
If you preaching false doctrine, then you might as well save it
Jesus called them wolves. Know a tree by its fruit
Got the Gulfstream

praying

These prayers ain't make believe
It's what got me here
Grandmama still pray fa me
I was weak
And the devil tried to take me deep
I bow head in

through the valley
Walk through fire
I'm the grand finale
Got no restriction for your condition
No love fiction I am on a mission
Clear description

I shut my eyes today
Knowing that it could’ve been my last
So I threw a prayer up to the skies
And made it fast
Like dear lord
I’ll make it