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of the real Hip Hop 
V2 creativity doesn't stop 
Productivity keeps u on top 
type of virtue opposite of the sin sloth 
It don't accomplish squat 
For Jesus God

I Told You So

B.B. Jay

Universal Concussion

2000

[B.B. Jay]
there's an old saying that every dog has his day
I want'chall to know a lil somthin somthin
Every child of God has his season
And right

Patrick, darling,
Since you left me I am undone
Mother loves you!
God, save my son!

Racetrack:
Just gimme half a cup

Kid Blink:
Something ta wake me up

that's what the game don't tell ya
But Jesus on the other side like son you ain't no failure
Bro I never thought God would use a wretch like me 
But Jesus

off a couple drugs
I been living off a personal being, calling it "love"
Mudslide, from my own Utopia
Word to the podium, I had to take a break from

Call it denim jacket dapper
West coast and Washingtonian
The super loud laugher that Jesus lovin'
Church goin' son of a pastor
Hey, shout out to my

like water, nah, I'm tryna warn ya
And I'm always feeling lonely even when God is in my corner
They say crying's for the weak
Jesus wept, who are we
If I

called out to a God who is good
And He lifted me up
Now I'm washed by the Blood
Which gifted me with everything I'll ever need
And it's heavenly such

By us or a fireey dart
We did our part...
It's time to put the enemy's camp in the trauma unit
Because my God never fails like an honor student

all that we need
Living that life, is all that we fiend
Then you got locked up for selling that weed
Left me all on my own, had to move on my ones

thank you, Jesus
Boy, boy, I see you fake flexing
I ain't even gotta lie
Liquor all in my liver
Weed all in my eyes
Woop
Cops pull up by surprise
She hit

of smog how I exhaust bars
I'm feelin like Madonna's baby's father I mean God the creator of the stigmata
And Jesus the prophet not Joseph the carpenter

beef’
What the fuck we bout to do with all these mothafuckin guns
Ammunition by the ton
Pointed right at Gods son
Even modern day Jesus prolly packing him

touched by anyone

Dear God
My mother's legs throb bad
Ma religiously rubs ointments on them
Like she is scrubbing grime from her bathtub
She repeatedly

Last time y'all heard me rapping at one hundred percent
I damn near retired sunk in the whip
Son was convinced that not a soul alive could fuck with

matter-fact we suggest it
You won't be let down by the King, Mr. Majestic
The Son of God one of a wide selection
But who else has a check in the column for

saved us now jew and gentile covered huh
By the blood I'm living now cross the line, not with God
Obedience to the top like the beat the Spirit drop
Keep

Man I'm rushing
I ain't got no time to waste for No bullshit
Whether you God-Trump-Pac Or a cool chick
Can't picture myself away from This music
I'm

on picking up the cross
To follow
Keep on chasing
Time is getting shorter
By the second people waiting
For sons of God
To be revealed
Throughout all

first
Ask him why he sold out
See if his heart hurts
In my name build one church and one mosque
There's different ways of worship but
There's only one God

is, I'm imprisoned by impressions of depression
This obsession and deception is something that we probably ain't properly addressing
I'm guessing Lord

Discipline

I'm buying shit I can't afford ain't no
(Discipline)
With out no risk ain't no reward ain't no
(Discipline)
I'm pulling bitches by the fours ain't

Discipline

I'm buying shit I can't afford ain't no
(Discipline)
With out no risk ain't no reward ain't no
(Discipline)
I'm pulling bitches by the fours ain't

believe, be Allãh's Helpers as Jesus, son of Mary, said to the desciples: "Who will be my helpers in the cause of Allah?
They said: "We are Allãh's helpers