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and down, think that bitch was a pogo
Might put that rock in her ring, no coco
Keeping it G, I ain't talking bout Polo
He want a feat, he can ask for

Yeah, yeah, loose the beast The spirit, man, gotta feast

Yeah, yeah, yeah It's not by power and it's not by might
But it's by my spirit Says the Lord
You

thanking Him still
I'm telling fiends that He's real while they hit the rock harder than will hold
Jesus I'm letting go of the wheel
I don't like how they

SAME LIPS POPPIN THAT SHIT 
KISSING THE STEEL NOW (woh)
TEACH YALL SUCKERS 
HOW TO ROCK STEADY 
ROCK RAPPERS WHEN IM AIMING WITH THE GLOCK STEADY (bang!)

Telling me about Jesus, that shit I was never into
We're in too
Deep in the hood, still surprised I'm not a druggie
Feeling lucky thinking ghetto kids can

of a young Jay Z
I live by two phrases fuck you pay me
My pops saying fuck you lazy
So I gotta get up off this couch and get up out the house
Do a couple

the end of me
There ain't too many that can rock this skill
Now tell them boys to chill
Playing with fire
The shit gets real
And we all cavemen, still

I skipped class with the kids band just to come be out
Saw this snacc and she did pass man I'm hungry now 
A chip bag, some cheeze-it crackers,

Selling CDs out the mini
Kept a semi by his side
Cause these piggies busting twenty
They don't even think twice
Well he feeling like he Melly
With that

[background ad libs by P. Diddy]
(Danger)
(Danger)
(Ah ah ah)
(Danger)

Today is the day we ride, you's a made your whole fucking family by

it, just get a better tactic
Everything's been done, I'm just doing it better
After album 1, got consumed in this pressure
I don't like the way that I

know it's W's we get
Stone cold with the Rock, got that bitch on a string I hurt ankles

Trying to get that Maybach wood grain brown maple
Had to cut

supporting the businesses
That's owned by the blacks
But go to 7-11 happily buying their snacks
People working these fucking doubles
And breaking their backs

and get killed in the field 
And death still might come got a tumor in my lung 
Got got by them kids where them Sooners is from (Mother fuckers) 
Sometimes

about it, fuck it, I’m just sad on average
Hoes up in my hostel, kids these days they follow followers like some apostles
Jesus not concerned
Got demons

kick rocks fuck you
Don't mind me with my untied shoes
No kick game
But to me J's is more like Papes
Y'all need play by play
My ideas is strange
Young

the stems
Keep my buds, resisting my enemies
And kill them by ten, with ease
My head is so freaking lucid
This kid used to freak the loose chicks
And shit

at the cross that Jesus laid on
Don't forget that Jesus leaves 99 sheep to save one
He helped me overcome a lot you should really take some notes
You don't like

F**k Me on the Dough

Ces Cru

Constant Energy Struggles

2013

we've got an album to press
And then we got to make that bubble.
Okay, the hour start teen and I love my friends,
But understand, y'all, love don't

of character that 50 sent to a wanksta...
Bitch I'm by self !
cnd I surround u like a Pickett fence protecting Biden from offensive picketers..
Im when

than Jesus
Revelations 3:20, while I'm spittin' blasphemin'
Lyrics, pardon my schemin' I'm just consumed by the seven
Let the hate flow like Sith, ripped

convenient pieces
I'm a genie in a bottle but I dream of Jesus
I used to fantasize of driving cars and drinking Zimas
Now the kids are riding bicycles and eating

Filthy dirty all ten of me
My hands are dirty I do it by myself
With love

M.C. Totally Rad I'm rough and I'm raw
The delicious monster your kids so love

than Jesus
Revelations 3:20, while I'm spittin' blasphemin'
Lyrics, pardon my schemin' I'm just consumed by the seven
Let the hate flow like Sith, ripped