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the blood of your Son
Know I already won cause you see Jesus when you look at me 
Oh what a place to be 
Right hand of the most high 
Draped in His salvation

the same
New cartridge gotta change the game
I know myself so you can't smear my name
My blood in this so its not in vain
I told my girl we gon' be alright
I

a boss thing
I've been out trying to get this and more 
Overdue you can tell by the flow Most of y'all won't believe what it cost 
Arm and leg extra bread

brazy out here blood
They be tryna kill yo buzz
Label you a criminal
Keep sending subliminals
Give them a shovel watch em dig a hole
Surrounded by some

Yo let me tell em who I am
I be the rapper rippin raps to rip a wrap of the wrapped before the next criminal captured
Fear the fact that all the flak

never shows money
Ole nigga been in college for 10 years n still never knows money
I connect the the cuts ion skip lines
Lips sealed ion drop dimes
Bitch

Stressed as a freshman on the first day 
Not story book
By the first page 
I am bones and feathers 
In a bird cage 
I want a happy ending 
In the worst way

shouldn’t care at all
I’m just a drop of water in the sea
(And that’s a part of life)

Ah, changing my face, bearing that pain, joy that I made
And you threw

want me to drop gems given em boulders

Bout thirty dollars I would get from being a blood donor
Chicken wings, fried okra
From ShopRite on the corner

blind!”
Though I shouldn’t care at all
I’m just a drop of water in the sea
(And that’s a part of life)

Ah, changing my face, bearing that pain, joy that I

Just cause i walking by faith dont mean ain walking with tha steel
Im trying to tell ya
Think cause we in tha suburbs
Naw aint nuthin sweet in tha field

Maybe it was wrong to give us free will
The song's going long, I'm finding it hard to breathe still
Heart rate elevate, blood pumping escalate

Got my BPS

in
When my clock stopped
You on paperwork
You no good
We are not cops
One click he move foul
Thats a drop box
Brooklyn
Time to re-up now
I did it for

but I never chase’em/ tony replace’em/ I’m a pimp by blood not relation
Lay my game down flat when I’m choosing one/ make her wanna come back

the Lord of Lords and His name is Jesus

The devil's been done by the blood of the Son
He's coming back twice
He already came once
You've seen a Christmas

locked like a padlock
Spread the word of God like cowpox
Just me and my dawg like Boondocks
Covered by the blood no drop top
From a school of hard knocks

Shut da Fuck Up

Da Beatminerz

Brace 4 Impak

2001

as motherfuckers who actually fuck they mother's what
If you don't like it, then don't listen, but don't talk
I'll run up in your prom, with cans of blood

When All Hell Breaks Loose

MC Eiht

Last Man Standing

1997

Picked up in the back alleys by Little Hawk
Drop me off in the cut, don't come back to this, dog
Kill another nigga for hire
Likes to draw blood, so just

Call me on the next time
I'll bring pie
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And I'll drop by

Candy!
Call me Candy
Lick my lolli
It's so tasty
Candy!
I'm so handy
Maybe randy
Ass so

to get through the day
All of my teeth they grit through the pain
Little by little it brittles until I feel my jaw rubbing against my brain
Go against

’m just a drop of water in the sea
(And that’s a part of life)
Ah, changing my face, bearing that pain, joy that I made
And you threw away
The heroine alone

floating bodies of the dead among the populace
The liquid gets so toxic that you wouldn't drink a drop of it
I dunk the dead in all of it, this ocean here is

together 'till we drop when plot thickenin'
I spill blood for my cuhz 'till it don't drip again
We fighting battles
Together up a steep hill
Side by side

want a clean slate, Erase

Remember every single mistake That iMis-made
Throw it back in my face Cuts like a Switch blade
Covered by the blood Scribbling