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shoes
And tell me if you'd take it
All solidified soldiers got they tribulations
And that keeps the plot straightened
Nigga, fuck being famous
Realest

am David
That's me fighting through allo the depression
That's me pushing through allo the hardship
Can't nobody tell me God ain't real
You playin'

how hot am I, dark side kind of guy
Fast life, fighter jet when I'm flying by
Hip-hop certified, real fans testify
Beats get crucified, battle me is

Aye!

Verse 1
HEAVENLY FATHER allow me to start this by saying, since the first revelation, YOU’VE kept me in amazement. Now my goals to praise you more

On the contrary you should settle in
I pray you judge me for my melanin
If you think I suck tell a friend 
cuz now they’re two nut
Getting crushed by an elephant

I'm rolling with Saint's but I'm guilty of sin

Please send for help
The devil's sending out some speakers from hell
They try to tell me fail, but I

of the Seven Seas
Can't fight for a living so I pay em clean

Hey it's Genie 
Know you wanna be me 
I can tell by the way you talking everytime you see me
Going

Tell by their face and reaction, craft
Old dudes like "He takin me back"
Young dudes like "He crazy he snap"
I'm like thank you but facts is
Most of yall

Me and my pen
Will always rock together
Digging up bones
Sober or stone
Taking the words by storm
Me and my pen
Making marks that live forever
No

What You're Missing

Cracker

Forever

2002

up for tea 
But David throws him off the bus
(he was a drummer!) 
[[CHORUS ]]
(give me some room) 
(I smell something) 
(you call that a guitar

wouldn't, You stuck and surprised
See your girl walk by and I'm catching her eye
See a snitch walk by and I'm catching his... *hiss*
Peace to my chiefs

the gang? You must've sniffed a brick of dog
Can't you tell by the Virgil tee I'm gettin' off?
Foghorn Leghorn how my chicken talk
When life give you

tell em bout the time that I threw you down the stairs 
It wasn't inappropriate touching, It was attempted murder  
No need to pick me out of a line up,

HOLY TEMPLE
Words and Music by Roshaun Clarke

Intro
My soul did need to get away
For a few months so me go in the hills to check a few monks
Sparked

enemies I wish 'em well, you put me in ya story
That won't be a motherfuckin' story that you live to tell
Causin' static, automatic, I should get some help

to be a fighter
Ready to attack 'em
Like a spirit warrior
I don't know what I'm gonna say
Guess that you heard about me
Losie by the way
Listen up
Let it

comfortable on a mission with your men
I done been there
If you asked me back then, by now I would've made it out
Somewhere exotic and tropical in a big ass

Hmm
Yeah
Whoa
Hah
Aye
You know what it is
My girl gon tell me
Make me somethin i could twerk too
I said... say less

Ay my girl needed somethin

said he gone kill you 'cause he love me
Grew up rough and rugged, I am no stranger to rugby
Bitches used to diss me, now they tell me that they love me

weary
They say a million ain't a lot well come on pass me that lil million
I stand alone inside that corner tell them leave me alone I'm healing
I'm just

Wavlab Radio (woah)
For a dem girls suga
Yeah, Yeah (ya know)
Ahh
Whatcha want from me mami, whatcha want from me
Whatcha want from me mami, whatcha

they were all out of stock
Runnin' with my head cut off
And I kind of like the feeling of it

Voices in my head 
Tryna tell me love is dead
Demons

My niggas is dying
The government lying 
The city of David
We facin' Goliaths
They give us these priors 
And tell us to make it
Knowing we anxious
We

kept on fallin' tryna grab the rope
Can't keep fallin' for the same thing
Tell me why they stallin
They don't wanna go
Well lil Slow he goin' all in
I