Lyrics:
I will deliver you from every evil work
2 Timothy 4:18
I was hurt by my enemy
Lost all of my energy
Phone calls text messages
by
And now I beg to see you dance just one more time
Ooh, I see you, see you, see you every time
And oh my I, I, I like your style
You, you make
the way you move your body
We gonna make a motion picture at this party
We gonna ? on move the ? for nobody
And this next scene is all I wanna see
I
to make gravy
If it moves your booty, then shake, shake it baby
All the way to Africa a.K.a. The Motherland (uh)
Stick out the left, then I'll ask for
Shooting up black folks left and right
People out here die every night
Mama worried about me all the time because I'm grinding
Trying to make a move
god before they disrespect the law
But yo I gots ta diss 'em
Cause I refuse to be mislead by this ungodly system
Mister president I beatin' on yo
by
And now I beg to see you dance just one more time
Ooh, I see you, see you, see you every time
And oh my I, I like your style
You, you make me,
I possess
Pastel for that paper I'll make a mess
Beloved I'm a blessing with these verbs
Precision is holistic I'm sharper thanks to the herbs
chill and stay home
A lil' David Ruffin, A lil' Supremes
Don't worry 'bout nothing, just know one thing
On granny I'll make yo body sing
My shit hit like
David, she named her son a king
And I'mma make her proud cause just watch I'mma conquer everything
Then spread the word of peace, with every album I
septum
I'm killing your single tune
Ima have bloody shoes
They watching your every move
So they can handle you
Drawing my weapons too
Call me Mc Angelou
girls get down on the floor, on the floor
Make them girls get down on the floor, on the floor
By the time I hit the door I saw hoes on the floor
girls get down on the floor, on the floor
Make them girls get down on the floor, on the floor
By the time I hit the door I saw hoes on the floor
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
People, we is not wrapped tight
Nurds on the left
Nurds on the right
Religious fanatics
On the air every night
Sayin' the bible
Tells the story
Makes
doubted you knew I would make it
She want all the loving
She want all the loving
I used to have Hoes by the dozen
Figured out having bitches was nothing
gekämpft wie in der UFC
„Created by Shirin“, der nächste Move war der Douglas-Deal
Shootingstar Shoutout an das Burda-Team
We Tarban sagt, da ham die mir
of pain, it was a cold sky above
But for the girl on the ground in the dark with every beat of her beautiful heart
It was a labor of love
Noble Joseph by
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
bitch you ain't David Blaine
On the train saw you with him by the lane (By the lane)
He can keep i say keep the change (Keep the change)
Keep the change,
I'm leaving the city (Zoom)
I make it back and hit the trap and I tell em it's litty (Its lit)
Can't get distracted by the dames and they looking so
nigga
You judged by the circle you choose to fill my nigga
Thats why I built places out of my lyrics thats where I live my nigga
Never ever had to fear
play not today
What the fuck happened to MTV
Why these whack people get to make a cd
I dont know man look at 50 Cent
He dont move his mouth when
and restless and bored
Living by the sword
And we'd steal away every chance we could
To the backroom, the alley, the trusty woods
I used her she used me but
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