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of time
And got some niggas doing time
Free the guys and fuck them guys who out here dropping dimes
Long live my brudda, when I lost him
Shit I almost lost

I got all I need
'Cause I want your body (Your body), yeah, yeah
All over my body (Body)
And I know that they hatin', they say I'm no good
But I

her get down on her knees
It's a prayer 
Running the ville guess i'm going for Pope
Game by the neck got it straight in the yoke 
It get deep in

trenches
Now I'm cleaned by the water
I was deep in the flames
Stuck in the fire
Now I'm seeking my Father
We preach the Gospel of the kingdom
We preach

Mama told me dont cuff no hoe everything she says it goes
Made alotta enemies on the road cant no devil take my soul
Made alotta money and i stick

you walk by but you know you got the key
It's a concept
Treat complexion like a contest
Pick the white winner and they say that they was honest

move, he'll shoot you
Shorty so wild, she give me a loan
I know she gon' suck on my ruler
Ain't see her in a while
By the time I got back, I can say for

Honey  wait
It bee like say the sting dey stay 
Wey sin dey try do some allez allez but
Devil go away
Jesus be the Lord ok
Because of the cross  one day

CHORUS: I'm trying to flee from fornication...devil keep on chasing 
You better flee from fornication...Lord help me escape it 
VERSE 1:  I

burn the competition by far

They lookin' like they flex I think we got a problem
They puffin' out they chest I think we got a problem
They lookin' like

N*ggas say they
Don't f*ck with us but
Be trynna steal our lingo
Just like Cassius
I reign supreme 
Got the hooks on lock
I'm the rap Hakeem
I'm feeling

tell it's a drug the way the streets paying 
I got the cheapest quarter pieces and you can tell I'm a dboy by my sneakers C.O.C

Chorus 
Motherfuckers

Never Gonna Come Back

Barry White

The Pick, the Sickle and the Shovel

1997

to rest
Bein chased by the devil tryin to take my breath
Ain't a place on the Earth that you can't get touched
If I get bucked let my melanin rust hit

She say she need some time
Say that she jus need some space
I ask her is she mine
She don't know what to say
The ball inside yo court
Yo games I

mom and my daddy
The devil really thought that he had me
I'm a Soul Survivor
I can't lie I gotta be for real
I'm a Soul Survivor
You want the truth I

out the way
The city froze up and got colder, my mind getting old
So I put on my jacket and pray that the days gone by
Nigga I said I'm good I lied
This

Working with Grimm homie shoutout to Doza
Shoutout Tsnxmi the wave getting colder
All of my enemies been acting bolder ever since I got some rocks like some

Hand me some milk
Jimmy Christmas Cheer

Jiminy Christmas cheer, I got snowflakes in my ear
If you say I'm looking weird, I'll say "what? I can't hear?"

straight from the underground
A young nigger got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color
Some police think
They have the authority to kill a minority

lashing
Get your fat ass in bed by ten and quit rapping
And easily could make a nonbeliever say it's so
It's a sequel but it's equal to the shit I said

from that devils
Because he on the scene
Sometimes I think it's terrible
How some people handle
Your miracles
I know my life is all the way
Spiritual

Nasty birthday a week after, I'ma try to drop it same day
Long live them members, man, we don't say rest in peace
They live through me, Lump, Rico, 23,

listened to my shit need I say more I am so cold so pop 
I got haters on my jot, got haters on my jot     

But I'm a winner I'm hardcore my heart stopped

Got the bags all packed
In the hotel lobby
And i can't take it back
But i wont say sorry
For the things i did now
For the way that you react
Holdin