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of shit that made a nigga
I said I pimps and I mack
I never lack Cant be fucking with the bitch unless she bringing something back
Off top imma P come get

a threat, live to no one's box
Come the rain or shine, the fight for my dream, a high end cost
Put the work in no time to keep the fingers crossed hold your

he did ride,
As the screams of little Omie went down by his side.

T'was on a Thursday morning, the rain was pouring down,
When the people searched for

Not another nigga, nah, not another nigga
Dropped on the front line with
A cop behind the trigger
Throw your spirit in the sky
Probably drop you down

Be Yourself

Manafest

Epiphany

2005

Verse I
Be yourself man
Be your own girl
What you want huh??
Why you concerned
Want to be a super star
Like you got hot
It don't rain
Just rock
Why

When I saw her walking down the street, 
I thought it was a dream
I closed my eyes thinking she would go by,
But she was walking at me

She called me

the rain. Badminton on Thursdays, even though I always beat ya. I've heard
that they're missing us down in our local pub. When they get new beers in, Charlie

this, in this music scene I'm legendary
Raps always been secondary like February
Told my guy, "Don't come near me with no tester" (uh)
Don't be talkin'

up pinky out front
The vesta view nigga
Climb my way out the dirt
Like vegetable nigga
Nuke he from south side
Dice he from south side
R.I.P to Markie

clouds

I’m gonna go to Kentucky 
And get drunk with my sister like when we were 13
Watch the rain come across the fields
Water the garden weeds

Rust

Artist : Priest Gentle
Song titled: Glorious
Year Released: 2024
Prod. By: P G Beat aka Stopman
Composer: Priest Gentle

INTRO

Stop!
Stop!

just can't explain
Like she ain't want me as a son left me out in the rain
40 days 40 nights, you know Noah like, accepted being wrong even tho I'm right

fall for me

You were in a new light
When I went down under
When we talked before, girl it felt like summer
Smiled me out the cold of the rain

run up
The shells down, your inner spine
Racin' to the finish line, leavin' with a flattin' line
R.I.P. across my heart, played your part
Ridin' with

THE ANGEL OF DEATH 
Written by Leon Howse/Ger Madden/J.P. Proulx

Coming down with head held high
Death approaches with heavenly sigh
Clouds are

anyway, because one day we all will fade
Soon, the Lord will come to save
Memento Mori, remember this day
The Earth is just a planet, the clouds bring down