Lyrics:
to tell 'em it ain't my fault
It's just my blessings called me
But since they hatin' on an nigga I'mma keep ballin'
And I ain't textin' that bitch back
I danced with the Devil so long, she pullin' me closer
Been sleepin' with demons, how they get there?
She invited him, over and he came in girl
[Chorus 1 Sizzla] [Ja Ad'Lib]
They can't keep a good man down (yeah)
All these people smile, but they won't me to frown
Gettin' by when I shot 'em
the Jackson's
Put her in a lock she on my dick like she steady latching
Fein came to me want to spend his check I see him keep on scratching
Riding in a Benz
[Chorus]
Michael Jackson brought you Thriller
It made all the gun-man hollar
Mack 11 guard your grilla
Why you gwan, watch out for Babylon,
Blessings Falling down on me
It keeps bringing me joy
Each new blessing I receive
It keeps bringing me joy
Blessings Falling down on me
It keeps
strong)
Don't let go, don't let go
(Keep on, uh, yeah, keep it flowin' y'all)
He brought me through some hard times
It was mad, rough
(No doubt)
I thought
lie to you
I did it like that, but
I ain't never been affected by
Another nigga crib in
The way that did it to inspire me
How cats told me that he
breath cant breath tone tony brush the time
I keep my chain moon walking Michael Jackson time
I keep on buying ice like I lost my mind
This little light
dropped it on me one time
I think she's looking so fine
Tell the DJ make he replay
Pull up baby show me you dey
Shake it for me shake it for me
Chop
a dream of livin' wealthy
Makin' it big
Over football
?
What take it
He did
And after all my mama's thankin' god
For blessing her child
All
keep your head
I said you gotta keep your head up to the sky
Oh, come on, have a little church with me
Come on
[Chorus]
He brought me through
up on me
Feels so good to know my daddy’s got me
Cos he keeps showing up for me
Showing up for me
Blessings on blessings
Following me
been running thru bow's Jackson young Nigga move that dope
Young nigga move that okay
Bitch don't miss your blessing ARP's no wessons okay
I fucked
it's done, uh
I did good in my hood as a youngster
The Heavster was never a punkster, no sir
No ma'am, hot damn, me and Michael Jackson jammed
I
me hypnotized
and I can see forever
Your Eyes, Your Eyes
Your so Kind.
Give thanks unto Jah for he blesses and made you mine.
and you were touched by
So if a nigga kill me, hope he mean it
I just hope I die for a reason
They probably won't miss me 'til they need me
Have problems with admittin'
destiny
Thank God cuz he keep blessing me
I see that they keep testing me
They won't get the best of me
He changed up my destiny
Thank God cuz he keep
records, they hustlin'
Okay now Khaled told me kill 'em, he just told me kill 'em
Hundred for the Beamer, Kudos for the dealer
Murder, bet I wrote it,
They can't keep a good man down (yeah)
All these people smile, but they won't me to frown
Gettin' by when I shot 'em nine rounds
They will never
I was standing at the end of the very longest line
Between everywhere and nowhere, I could not make up my mind
Stole enough to keep me honest,
without no sins cast the first stone
But I am so not him so let me go on home
Get home and he will find his hat on
Who's family when this all went on?
delay
cnd
cnd if you really want to know
I count my blessings and I know
He set me free I count my Blessings
So take it Day by Day and then go slow
me in the village bar.
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