Lyrics:
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down,
I go to bed so fearful
I wake up so tearful
Don't want to see those flowers of yours bloom
I have children you see
And I love my family
I don't want
No one ever voted me
the most likely to succeed
I was the black sheep in my family
The few who loved me as a lost
Gave me up as a lost cause
Things
and it's thirst for the taste
Fed by by the nature of sin must refrain
Or repent of ya shame may lift up the name
King of the Kings the Alpha O Meg A
Pray He
And the youngest of the family is moving with authority
Building castles by the sea, he dares the tardy tide to wash them all aside
The cattle quietly grazing
Lift the ban, rents outta control
It's pushin' families outta their home
Matandome trabajando quarenta, ochenta
El dinero no me da pa la renta
Viviendo
get up and spend the time on life's rent
The rest of time that I get
Whatever time I have left, yeah
You see
You see
Derek roll another one
I'm just
Look inside yourself you are the king like mufasa
Stand up and face your fears you are the king like mufasa
A lot on my shoulders
I got so much
and love
When He had purged our stains, He took His seat above
Lift up your heart, lift up your voice!
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice!
His Kingdom cannot
me broken
Lift me up with your hands
Don't leave me broken
Lift me up with your hands
Blue eyes, butterflies in the skies
Time flies by, then we lose
way to a state of grace
Stir my heart, touch my soul
Feed me freedom sounds you made
Help me find my way to a state of grace
Lift me up with your
Christmas, lift up the King, oh
Now do you remember the blood that He shed
No do you remember the time that He spent
Carrying the cross, carrying the cross
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
by me, it's behind me, now it's gone
And I can't lift you up, my mind is tired
It's family beaches that I desire
A sacred night, we watch
i lift off
Cant run down cuz you lor niggas Too soft
Seen that diss he made tell him Goodbye bye, he ain’t even gon live I Got mob ties
He was running
lead
i'm walking cross the driving range
i'm standing in the batting cage
i'm walking past the batting cage
I'm flying high up the ground
my kid is
to retire off the crumbs they were pitched
Honest working families struggle with limited funds
Donald Trump lives it up and he’s obliviously dumb
Now we got
relationship a fake, or real as the heavens be?
See I got to question it all; family, friends, fans, cats, dogs
Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow,
lift our fist up
Before they put the walls up
Situation Critical
It's a state of emergency
It's time we lift our fist up
Before they put
And it came to pass, the son of Man died because of scum
Died for our sins on the cross, nails inside right by his thumbs
Then rose after three, Psalm
Make your bitch my boo thing
Got a problem with it, let my youngin' run through things
Stand up guy must stand for something
Cross that line, nigga, I
Niggas never had a plan
We just ran off alil faith ...
Door lift up
Bag switch up
Floss , did right
Mac still tucked
Just ask niggas
Rap
from I walked it down in Tim's
I just wanna see my family win
I just hope the whole gang go up cuz hate come from the closest friends
You get a shoot you
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