Lyrics:
God's real, I believe he became a man
Otherwise, ain't no other way to understand
What it's like to be me
What it's like to be an outcast
Tempted by all
Number Three: I'm a gangsta fanatic
I smoke any fools tryna 'cause some static
Number Four: Here's what's in store
A crazy-ass nigga that remains
grandmas pouch
I'm down south wit Outkast wit pounds out
Wicked enough to throw the gun in James Bond mouth
You know E and Keith when we brawl
I be in more
,
And you will pass by within a day.
You tore me right down,
You've got a hold on me,
I can't believe it's true,
But I believe in me.
You tore me
look at you and I see
A cynical fool
Jaded as can be
I look at you and I think
Of all the years gone by
When you had that look in your eye
What
believe my eyes
Oh baby I don't know what to say
One day I'm fine don't need no one's time the next I can't stay away
And I thought I was good all by
That same controller controls that display that distorts our spiritual vision
And that's the truth, I don't care what nobody say
What are you being
you love me but I really don't believe that
Why? Cuz a demon told me
Oh what he in your mind?
What else he say then?
Let me go tell you (hahahaha)
If
I had to Pray on luck
Wonder what I will be something they Neva see yah
They don't know my pain it's some They can't believe yah
I gotta heavy heart I
when i'm in the rain
That's how I deal with my pain
Pour me a four, don't care what you think
You know
I'm bout to start a whole new wave
Hide your sis
Can't for the life of me think of what to do or say.
Can't for the life of me think of what to do.
From time to time I think I might be Jesse James
life
Is not de title not de bible
That yuh holdin' in yuh hand
But what is in yuh heart
You cyar really fool people
Jus by going to de steeple ahhh
And every night from now on, get it right
Why, why ask why?
I'm simply living and I get what I want
By simply taking or you're simply giving
Hey yo
Satan is not by himself. And then at times we only say "Satan I bind you" but we must now say "Satan I bind you, I bind your angelic race, and I bind your
you gonna do
Nine ten eleven twelve now i know What is the go i Got king hit by a guy That rooted this Ho even though
I'm out for the count I'm rhyming
frontin hustlers with they work on the streets
>from the streets, to the sweets (to the what), to the slugs, to the east (man)
Please believe, let me holler
Baby I'm done wth being a fool
I'm so fed up i'm over you baby I'm done
What was I doing what was I thinkin
You were no good for me, please believe
I don't know what you've been told
I'm tired of this drama hiding in the corner, Truman Show
I'm about to rev things up I'm sick like the common cold
to fly
Wanted to see
What it would be like
Not to be the bad guy
Wanted to cry
Then had to fall
Down on your knees
Not feeling so tall
Headbang against
with every story
I seen my dawg go get his shit off for the James Worthy
Take a nigga shit, break in niggas shit that's only if it's worth it
I play my
Today
Lyrics by James Emuze
Vers.
Today I give thx and pray.
Today I can see where I stay.
Today I can see that's reality.
Today I will do what I
got real comfortable with putting down people
Hierarchy is different
Brother James once was the same thing
Living within the streets dealing cocaine
and a pen and
I run on a sentence, cause
What's the use of grammar when I got this hammer on me
Go blammer at your pajamas like I'm out here killing zombies
than sin, You're the cure for my disease
You are more than enough, more than enough for me
Your grace has made a way for me to say what I believe
I am
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