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Jesus is light but you grabbing the mic
And you say "dim the lights" like a cinematographer
I on the other I gotta represent
Some christian rappers are

'm contemplating properly by hollerin' at this property
I already got the answer of your question you’re always askin'
I don't need blessing on another cases. 
All I

Girlfriend Ringtone

Lil Wayne

Turbo 919

2008

start by makin' it clear
That ain't got a thing to do with us

Tell me what it is that I gotta do, baby
For you to be my girlfriend?
And girl, I know

Do know me,

Mask on, tracksuit, black gloves,
Ride out with some nxggas,
That get kills like shinobis,

I got gold in my teeth,
cnd sovereign on my

said in other tracks I mean it for my sins I will fuckin pay!
I don't give a fuck like I said I got the Devil on my fuckin side
Motha fucka when

some help
It ain't like I can make this kinda mess all by myself
Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf
Been deep in every

the fact that it was genuine
And purified

But I really just want to lock them up
For my gratification
Have them by my side in case I
Need some validation

these
Like a reverend I'm steady & Godly
Under the shade of a palm tree,
I heard the call to amaze
It's alarming
Devil recruiting his army
You either

You tell me you like me, 
Then tell me you love me. 
And then say you hate me, 
And then wanna fuck me.
She bad and I love her, 
But dammit I do not, I

the way I'm thinking right now, you feel me
I'm in a whole new lane. Devil tried to get the drop on us. Couldn't see me with binoculars
Homie, I've changed.

true colors they ain't struggling to bleed through
Say he yo blood brother he might be the one that bleed you
Shit be like some brail I got that feelin I

I'm down by law and I know my way around

On 42nd Street, lookin for some action
Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction
One young punk just

like I'm staying real tribal
The devil my op, but he's not even a rival Sword of spirit, got that thing on me
Prayin' in tongues, let it bang homie

Concrete Jungle

Sunz of Man

Wu-Tang Collective

2003

Smugglin wives, one of a kind
Under the sunshine, movin as one mind, the genuine
Star child, Allah's style, many say their barber's wild
When I element

want it with a savage
It get crazy where I'm living it's tragic
If you can take it from my pocket you can have it
You know I got a body bag in the trash

got the keys it's still some things you can't hide
Feeling like a ghost, even when they boo me I still found the drive and in my eyes my life aligned

years until I reached the eye
So many warnings still I forfeited some peoples lives
A messy mutiny, my crew left me speak or die
But as I grew to see

I'm Karl Marx to you heathens
Allah got me through seasons
And y'all wouldn't believe it
We all racing to eden
That God place like a beacon
The raw

g
That's the target, action, packing, we was just tryna get a bag
Move fast, pull up and they open the door
I need every zip you have and some more

all alone
Cut some niggas off cause they was frontin
Don't care if we was cool since we was kids
Lately demons tryna' hold me down
Devil in my dreams I

Smokin on the greener grass to get me by
I took my losses, took my chances, now i taking time
I broke the drain pipe, this what it feel like
Devil on my

a job and leave Squid
She don't know I got smoked my live is like a like live squid
Got a gig in Harlington feels like 7 bus an hour
Mop the floor

to confusion
What do you get the shit or quit I'm singing it
Bit by bit legit and hit critics are hating it
Critics can't stop me my music will always play
I got

And then she asks me, why don't I come to her flat
And have some supper and let the evening pass by
By playing records besides a groovy hi-fi
I say yeh yeh,