Lyrics:
And if I ever fall again
I pray you catch me by the hand
And keep me in your presence
Through the blessing of the Man
Who was born of a virgin
In
fisher of men
God forgive me lord i been trying hard not to sin
These people filled with to much hatred they don't wanna see you win
I asked God to take
keepin' niggas hotter (ugh), nasty and sour
Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and blocka at every hour
Some niggas like that powder, foldin' up with that drain
keepin' niggas hotter (ugh), nasty and sour
Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and blocka at every hour
Some niggas like that powder, foldin' up with that drain
she should twerk I'm like "Yeah girl I think you gotta"
They wanna blur my fucking words but I heard Nirvana got
Bottles that are filled with blue pills
hitting the limbo
We see an opp and we roll down the window
Eddie a bitch, he got smacked by a Gringo
We text his bitch, and then line him like bingo
Feds
Sa7ound man
Aye I run em down
Run em down
Like
Watch me run a nigga down like im Eddie Jackson
All day we in the field hoe we steady packing
You aint
down,
You can call me Phil bitch i really got long money now,
Feel like Boosie, rockin helmet lang bitch come wipe me down,
Feelin bored, imma eat
for
Will I touch a billi, feel like Kodak
Yeah I hope so
And most of all
I want all of my people well off
That's for sure
She like Eddie you is
COUNT YOUR BLESSINGS (Instead of Sheep)
Eddie Fisher/Rosemary Clooney/Bing Crosby
(Irving Berlin)
from the 1954 movie "White Christmas".
When
a noodle
That likes to doodle
While you play with your kaboodle
Not a poodle
Just a smitten
Kitten
Who hates mittens
For pittance
Where I’m from it stays
on the beat, AKA shank the people me and Eddie, are sharp like a razor blade. We'll cut off your head in one single swing. Blood splatter everywhere, new walls
Fucking cut you when I see you, Michael
Fucking bitch
You like to be nice to your fans?
You fucking faggot
I put a fucking veil over your little kid
spectrum, this done by red man
With horns on his head, laid down the ill plan
Got all his helpers, said, "Make it snappy!
Tell all the people that their
the same
I'mma make sure they know my name
People begging for clout
Doing whatever it is they can
That's a shame on you, forgetting roots
Like where yo
you can't break me I'm to official ride da wave cntwone Fisher
Yeah and I still don't give a uh
I survive by any means, wit my pride stuck in the tuck
(To Mario C, you can't front on that)
Well, just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you would think I'm from
(To Mario C, you can't front on that)
Well, just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you would think I'm from
from city to city, like kids playing hookie
Later that night I knock a bitch named Cookie
She says, "I love you and I want to make you rich"
I says, "Oh
memories
And they don't live like people do
Guns don't kill, people do
Follow me, I'll see you through
God Son, give me your sins
Damn those comparisons, I
all eyes (Sure you stay all eyes)
Shoot like Derek Fisher, ain't no nigga cross the line (No)
Told her I ain't got no mistress, but I know she think
Inhibitions didn't exist within them and never did
Ephedrine again. Did you miss it? I think you might've, kid
I should bid a wager in favor of dying high
Preaching the gospel of the king-dom
Some of my people were sick
Some of em possessed by demons
Healed them all word spread
Can't believe what I was seeing
to you, I...
David: Can fly like a bird in the sky
Eddie: Hey, I can buy anything
That money can buy
Temptations: Oh, I...
Melvin: I can turn a river
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