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u I'm but to pour my soul on this beat

I try my best to put my soul in these beats
Cause if I don't then I'll be forced to out my all in these

Who Run It

Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse

2000

Lord, I'm doin' some sins, know she married, but I don't know that nigga
Figured he is a killa, so he figures he'll watch us fuckin'
But them

huh
You calling shots you B.I.G
Okay don't say nun
Talking on the net you called me pussy boy you lied
Keep the glock tucked by hip we move in silence

positive  gain ...
The lord made me change my way..
Then I broke away from my damn chains 
Like take these shackles off me so I can go and praise your name

the brakes and crashed it
Now these niggas all wanna be a star, but end up looking like Patrick
Mask on Finna go ghost me a nigga like Partick
I don't know

mob we stay going hard till 
We hit da top these n****s is fraud I pray to lord 
I don't see ya broad cuz a nigga hot I jus cop da Coupe n forget

ain't know now you know
Put respect on my name feeling like Birdman
Y'all deal snakes well I deal with serpents
Don't want blowing up but found a turban

yeah)

'Cause people change
People fake and don't know it
True colors show it!
Be real with yourself niggah
So you can own it
You  got a power in yourself

small town wit a lot of big talk
Careful where you step yo body gon be in chalk
Like lice got em scratchin heads cause they big Dumb
You a lil sum

behind himself could never be filled
But he wasn't dead
Seething violet rage

He sprouted horns upon his head and cursed His holy name
"You're jealous,

big excuse, big time
Crude solitude, not so cool, big smile 
Gotta go pray the lord, Got to church Rap God 
Hip Hop you the one I truly love 
I can

passed the G
I’m passed MC’s
With hits on B.E.T
Somehow still managed to get my degree
I’m proud of me,
I don’t care what you sent
Nowadays I’m judging

the plague is making A Way
I know you don't wanna be contaminated by that hater shit
They saying it and saying it again and again
It's engraved in ya brain

and binding strongholds
You know I do it all in his name
By his blood, you know that I'm saved
I was asleep, ok now I'm awake
Can't fall into sin like "Here is

Time never gave me much at all
I never fell this low before
Lord can you help me find my way
Two three four
Do stars shine as bright in the light

advice he could share
In perpetuity

"Knock me over and
Get me down, Lord
Only use hooks with barbs and
Store them on your dashboard

Don't let the fuzz

Apostolic Order! Perfection tool
Jump in di pool and don't be a fool
As Moses to Israel Apostle to di church
As Moses to di law Apostle to di mystery
Old

Niggas moving lowkey, hoping that I be choking
Listen and make it closely,  don't you ever provoke me 
I'm an alpha male, Lord if it's your will, let me

three, nine one four
Zero twenty two five zero nine doors Plus five four and I must find more
First letter G what’s my first name lord?
Black leather

the foothills
I left it for the plains
I was guided by the sight of you
With nothing to my name
We'll be okay
Oh honey I promise we're okay

When we were young

this
For these fuck n****s I’m makin a list
One phone call that’ll get dem hit
Knock em off one by one that’s it
That’s big b-o-s-s shit 
New maybach

together
From my younger days till now
While Watching you deteriorate
On the verge of breakdown
You don't remember my name
But you still give me this look

the mirror
Stockpiling confidence
I ain't showing no fear
How my name
Going to be smeared
Chase no relevance
Heaven sent
Speak and see benevolence
Not afraid,

can't find me like Dory
Get to the fame, gotta feel that glory
Not tryna be no bum by 40

Thinking to myself that I gotta stay on track
Everybody hoping