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clique one hand in the air if you make hoes sick 

Bitch when you gon step who you gon check tryna make brick worth apart of my neck I don’t want lip I

Money Mitch
We the reason nigga smoke his opp in the city
(On God)
Real Norfolk City GOAT, I need a billboard
I don't even want a car
These boys'll kill

hallelujah
You gon see my God is greater
Gon be singing hallelujah
Hallelujah
Yh

Planted by streams of living water
It's leaf will never wither
In all you do

Everyday I talk to god I be askin him for a sign
Should I ask ha to marry me officially make her mines
The things that she do to my heart and soul

back
Pop me a Perc and get turnt to the max
Feel like that nigga when I'm in all black
Dressin' all white, blood on my jacket
No, I'm not a criminal,

been called
Light is not meant to be hidden
The mystery that was hid now is shown: to you in the face of Christ
And God reveals his will at no cost

an
Actor, that's just facts, nigga
That's an awful lot of money when
My niggas step in the club
Bouncer got a hundred just to get
The sticks in the club

Crown in my mouth so I'll Figure it out
And I don't got much but a backbone
Stand for the ground that I strut
Much applause when I'm back home
Sharing my

my lord
Cos its about to get ignorant
Cos its about to get ignorant
Cos its about to get ignorant

We in a creation
GOD is the creator
When i make this

Rising with elegance
There's fire in my eyes and
Death is on my breath
I cook in Hell's kitchen
So you should watch your step
I'm burning every day, my

When I step outside
Always think imma die from a homicide
Niggas living they life but they traumatized
Mamas cry you know that my mama ride
When I

the crown, his shoulders never been weak
His words travel through cities and villages when he speak
He hold himself under god, the image in which he seek

labor
Always been a risk taker for the paper
And when I get that I
Might cop a couple acres
And move in right next door to the haters
Unload the U-Haul,

see through deceit I see you
You sea food, I'm shifu 
Master of his craft
Got the legends giving daps now

In a zone that cannot be fucked with
Can't

The Sick Bed of Cúchulaínn

The Pogues

Live on Rain Street [Bootleg]

1991

back out and shout "We'll have another round"
At the graveside of Cuchulainn we'll kneel around and pray
And god is in his heaven, and billy's down by

the afterlife
The more I kill time
The more life will pass me By
But I'll keep in mind
God's In Control
Therefore I never have to Wonder why
Because I do see

my tunes
In a drought, consider me the Guinness Stout
No I'm not the biggest or baddest
But I'm the illest out
His bars might sound good when
He spit's

different ecosystems
No we ain’t the same and I take pride in that conviction
I look to the stars remind me I lost some people
I look up to God and ask why

to the songs our church
We tithe every sunday on god we are good
They calling us selfish oh no that is not true
Perfect example of bad examples
We act too good

In my darkest hour, when all hope was gone
You came to my rescue at such a high cost
That cost was too high
In my moment of need, you heard my feint

Everybody forgot about me and the work I put in
I ain't get the credit that I supposed to get on my end
Old timin' sittin' in
But I'ma mind my

Whatcha Know 'Bout That

Morgan Wallen

If I Know Me

2018

smile when you get back home
And that nitty gritty song comes on, on your phone
'Cause that's my ringtone, ha (you and me)
(You and me)
(You, you, you

that shit?”
“He's so slick with it”
“Most definitely”
“On everything”
“Can't step to him”
“His enemy
Is not my kin”
“He holds decay
So deep within”
“To

a drone
Kill him, put em in a song
9th ward doing niggas wrong
That 30 clip like a footlong
Its Slaughter Gang and NBA
We call Eric to beat the case
He in