Lyrics:
Shine your light on me
When surrounded by enemies
Father God protect my three
Keep dem all away from me
All when i walk these streets
Burn away bad energy
a the true meaning a love
Father God me cyaah be ungrateful
Yu give Yu begotten son
Eem eem
It's not about
Some a the things weh people brag about
Every body
the sky.
I had a wonderful mother and father,
Who had taught me how to live with others,
Verse 3.
My son said, on your special day,
I wish you endless
THERE WERE NO WITNESSES
(Robert Andrew Wagner)
Two slugs in the car-seat foam.
One slug in the door.
One slug was an old slug
from another time
Let me start by saying
You're the king of kings and the holy one
Let me start by praying
Let your kingdom come
Let your will be done
Father take my
Four door trynna make these plays got me anxious
This cold feeling coming down my spine got me achin
Three shots in and this liq I can't taste it
Two
mother's son
Will someday lay down his gun
I will fight by your side
I will fight by your side
Your father died
On the day you were born
Did you ever know
surrounds us
When we bow down
You fill our lives with grace
When we pray to you dear father,
Yes, you hear us
And you shine a light our way
When we believe
a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet
Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap
And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap
Come
down and never came up
These niggas need to hang up
Three Jewish lawyers on retainer
These liars never tell the same story twice
Been a sucker all your
Okay one, two, three, two, two
Baby don't you drive around with Dr. Bernice
She's not a lady doctor at all
She's got hands like a man with hair
cower
Ducks we devour hour hour after hour
Three man riot, you can't deny it
We're so ill that you can't defy it
Gonna live, positive, forever,
hustles came in different forms
Started with the pies, real ones lost lives
Such a dirty game, now my hand sanitized
I buckled down in a Porsche
was not in my budget for life
Wish you a wonderful life
I'm my father's son, I'm as...stubborn as can be
I'd rather perish on my knees, than be standin'
and preaching at you
'Til you're brainwashed and they're to blame
Tell you how to act
Tell you how to live
But not by their example
It's like they're trying
conversation all lives matter
Especially when all lives are matter
Added data defined by length, height and weight
But so many lives leave getting high from
the son of God save yourself
And come down now where is your God now?"
O, he was there, watching in clouds where the son ascended
He took on death and rose
opened the door
So now I figured you must live up on the second floor
Next thing I finally saw you
Downstairs washing your clothes
I watched myself to see
Have seen mother abandon daughter
Father killed son
Alot have gone down in this quest to have fun
Came to life with nothing- I strive to have some
[Cocking of a gun, followed by gunshot repeated throughout.]
Bone thugs-n-harmony. I know you niggas been waitin' for this for a
long time. Well, here it
you gone be there unlike yo father
Born to live but ready to die
Like I'm a martyr
Stay down
All my real niggas on some real shit stay down
When
in your mid-forties
Down in Florida, by the water, scrapin' up enough to buy a forty
Type of billboard ain't shit when you did poorly
Buy your kids
abide to this direct-ion
I triple it up to let you know that I'm a swift one
Those who oppose get broken nose that's how I live son
I move the head
the first time I saw krs live, rockin' it
I heard resurrection by common sense
Dominant in my psyche
I chose my direction like spike lee
To speak my life
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