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Slow Down

Lil O

Da Fat Rat Wit Da Cheeze

2000

[Chorus: Big Moe with Lil' O in parenthesis]
Girl I think I want to slow down cause your the one for me
(I'm tired of being a playa and a balla

the spirit, my heart got faith it'll never go cold
If you can't, get the message I'm sending, you must be blind here I'll put it in bold
Trust in the path,

heard shit
Ladies and gentlemen
I present
Tonight's show
Stupid
Stupid
This ain't a show, this is a circus
These clowns could never outwork us
I deliver

關於信仰的一切都是假的
Cuz you ain't no superman
因為你並非超人
You ain't even got a chance to cover up your slang
你甚至還無法遮蓋你的口音和俚語
You got be able to learn how to shut the fuck

Who i do be

Mammas got it all gucci ghost up on my neck
Tell these bitches wrong
Got my bitches A and B
And we ain't going yet
Plug the aux up on your

and jacks
 
Never ending climb to the top of the hill
At the top of one, the foot of another still
On the real, you just alive as corn husk that dried

can't let it breathe
Shooter like curry he stay with a thirty
I'm poppin' these perky's you know that they 30's
My bitch be worried my cups stay dirty
I

he's James Dean
They try to get me in the middle of a conga line
Sorry grandma, isn't it way past your bedtime?

I dance by myself, and teach them how

love? its a game
You fell and traped by a game
There's No way you can escape
You feel so jealous when love suck faith  
How  tell us  your fate flip

saw that purple lady who dragged down to the dirt
We used roamed city often 
Now we never talkin 
Daddy beating me without ya love it gets exhausting

fi the ones weh doh have (wah? Yeah)
Me know some pussyhole haffi know that
Just stick to your ting and don't be no robot (yeah)
So real bad dawgs

Lincoln Apts.

Nick Grant

Dreamin' Out Loud

2018

Everybody put your hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high, hands up high, hands up high 
Hands up high, hands up high 

Everybody put your

Spiritual lyrics
I'm spitting faith
Just wait
Bet I shine
Lyrically divine
In my eyes
See the struggle
The truth
No lies
Gotta get by
You never know
Gotta try

memories will never be the same

We believed the gods
would rule our world,
We fought and we died by their hands
Now we see that darkness won't prevail
Under

You be the gleam in my eye girl, I need you right by my side
If you would leave I would cry girl, I can not handle good byes
I drink the water out

my God
Read up on the word and I give it all I got
I be working for the Lord and I ain't never gonna stop
Blessed when I follow the name of the Lord

the math
Shit never adds up
'Cause how can you be last?
All of that work for nothing
You feel like a stupid ass
You feel like you surpassed
By all of these

Intro: TBT G

So many memories tracking back to 20th century
Never knew what life meant to be
Growing up they ain’t have dispensaries
Only way

but by any means
Sorry momma know the trouble come wit many dreams
Just hold on to ya faith though it's unseen
I'd rather sing about God than sing

for trying to be me
Get rich or die, trying ain't no dodging the reaper
All faith in God, I'll make a way and take care of my people
Niggas be leaches,

enemyyyyyy x 4




Verse 1




Know your worth and understand what you don't deserve

Ladies How can a man love his woman if God isn't first?

Be very cautious

you got to pay 
If you trynna play the game 
On the gang 
Nothing was the same 
I took a leap of faith 
For all these dreams 
That I be chasing cuh

was used to pay the  bills
But wayne was buying fancy pants in beverly hills
Now open your eyes and see what I saw
Russia and the nra was breaking

crazy because of a lady
And maybe they was right but I fucking ball
Attitude is still fuck them all
Fuck shaking hands I rather buck them all
Niggas