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Me)
Well I'm here to tell him he's crazy, but I know how he feels some
But, We're some punk rock kids from Upstate New York
That  really call Kaiser

inna the church
Gino Jennings still a gwaan like him been doing yuh work
I mean we affi think twice because him stay pon we nerves
It's dismal fe hear

He Comes

De La Soul

The Grind Date

2004

approved by Carly Simon
Most rappers is real hard but still hardly rhyming
To all (rise and shine) give God the glory
I already give a percent of mine

Oh Nelly

Nelly

Nellyville

2002

(gon' change that game around)
And I bet (y'all really gon' hate him now)
Why don't you come ride with me? Ooh-wee

Skrrt, oh (gon' break it down)

blessed by god's hands 
So i'm destined to be like a drug attic's relapse 
I've been in your head
Call me your conscience, I call your decisions 
I am

It's 2023 and I'm turning up royal
Ballin on the kids you can call him Bill Hoyle
I been glowing up now they saying Vin spoiled
But I been heating up

got it from the ground up

I remember when I went to go pick my first pound up
Broke it down by the zone, got it off within a week
Mama would get home

obedience is better than sacrifice

By His grace I'm lasting, Lord you give me my heart's desires
And some things only come out through praying, fasting
Ready

'm faithful
Can't trust these ratchet hoes
But Lord knows I'm faithful
I say Lord knows I'm faithful
I just let him know that I'm grateful
And imma tell it all

Only Fear of Death

2Pac

R U Still Down? (Remember Me)

1997

my mind
Look down the barrel of my nine and my vision's blurry
Fallin to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord
But he ignores me unfortunately

calls, when your phone's off
And the bill's due, and the food gone
I need a shorty like Lee-Ray
Who could wheel big bodies on the freeways
New Mercedes,

10 Mins.

Joe Budden

Joe Budden [Clean]

2003

See what I'ma do is, like...
I just kinda want to be able to, you know...
Smoke by myself,
Without kinda being bothered by what a motherfucker had

talked to him
Going up, up, up, just like a rocket-ship
It's the 1st of the month, and I gotta pay these bills
New York bitch came here to fuck
But I can't

the Great
They probably call me Your Grace
Saint
I know
I know
I know
Hey Bill what's up it's your Grandson Chris
I called knowing you wouldn't pick up but I

Servant and the King
Sitting on the throne
If I was told I could save
Every person on the globe
By giving up my son, I'd tell em no
But it pleased

verse
Converse with the worst til one
Of our gun burst callin Archurelli
Tell him niggas in one hearse
'Cus Compton ain't like the city of commerce
No

Away home. (haven't got long)
I haven't got long to stay here.

My Lord , he calls me. (calls me)
I can hear him calling me by the lightning.
(lightnin')

getting lost high
But as all the costs rise, lord no I didn't
But as all the cost rise, lord no I didn't
But as all the cost rise, lord no I didn't
But

Kududebudebudede o
Say dey call me gcn na
If you wan beef
Me I get am plenty
Dey your dey nigga no dey tempt me
I get grace
Even if my pocket empty

Morning Till The Nightfall [[Explicit]]

Tech N9ne

Dominion

2017

(right)
Call me Young Johnny, call me Lil' Rittz
Even if I'm broke you could still feel rich
Hundred dollar bills, and the millions, brilliance
Gotta

the Lord, trusting Him with what is next


Got Blessed with a trial
I call on His name I didn't need a dial
Uh
I fell down again
The devil condemn but God

then turn Around call the Law on you
Oo lord whoa
I ain’t trusting nobody nobody I Ain’t Trusting noooo body noo
I Ain’t trusting Nobody nobody I Ain’t

mind filthy
Don't even know what it is to be sober, racin' to go nowhere
They actin' like they like me, when I don't even like me
Lord, you know how my

that cost, I paid that bill
Never sold my soul for money, never took that deal
Spent this winter with me and my god
Almighty creator, my lord is here