Lyrics:
Any slimy, sluggy thing
That glistens as it squirms.
My house is a bunch of twiggy sticks
It doesn't have a door.
I can see the lady crows go
by
preferable
Though it's terrible, it might be better, it's Yetta
Or perhaps my second name that's Tessye
Spelled T E S S why E
But no, no, it's always
some niggas who down the street
Some of my niggas been down the road
Lost a nigga that was down with me
You know what they say, it rains, it pours
They wonder why I do drugs and hang with thugs
Since I made it the city hated, wait, where is the love?
I ride around with my gun, this is not for fun
They call it many things, but I know His name
They call it many things, but I know His name
It's by His grace that I am saved
I tried to run away,
that's why they call it God's country
I saw the light in the sunrise
Sittin' back in a 40 on the muddy riverside
Gettin' baptized in holy water
But with it I know heaven's just a kiss away
Kiss away
Dig me now
Anyone that's ever touched it
They don't want anything else (no they don't)
on your head, cornrows, damn it, damn it (right)
They call me the captain, the catwalk assassin (come on)
When they know it's slappin' then here come
Drake:
Who's that peeking in my window?
Uh, you should let some more skin show
And if one of these websites git the info, info
We can work it out, no
And to those who weep death comes cheap these men with broken hearts
Oh so humble you should be when they come passin' by
For it's written that the greatest
call learnin' social grace
Cause if it is I think your people are in trouble here in Satan Place
I heard your neighbor's daughter Betty spent
the deal about you?
That makes it feel so right
That's the reason why they call you
Why do they call you sexy
I'll tell you why they call you
'Cause
But with it I know heaven's just a kiss away
Kiss away
Dig me now
Anyone that's ever touched it
They don't want anything else (no they don't)
call learnin' social grace
Cause if it is I think your people are in trouble here in Satan Place
I heard your neighbor's daughter Betty spent
As the headline says you're free to choose
There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes
One of these days they're gonna call it the blues
Johnny Panic
As the headline says you're free to choose
There's egg on your face and mud on your shoes
One of these days they're gonna call it the blues
Johnny Panic
a woman? (Yeah)
Why you hit me when you know you know better?
Know you know better
Know your crew better than you do
Call me looking for ya (yeah)
I be
love Jesus
But that talk was really fake
I'd
Be lustin for ya cousin if it wasn't for his Grace
Yeah he took me outta
Nothin and he made ya boy
Amen, Amen, Amen!
Through Jesus Christ our Lord
By the grace of Almighty Lord
Through Jesus Christ our Lord
By the grace of Almighty Lord
"In
I don't know why
You say the sun is sometimes
Eclipsed by a moon
You know I'd come back, baby
If you gave me some room
It's no secret that a friend
Two-hundred degrees
That's why they call me Mister Fahrenheit
I'm traveling at the speed of light
I wanna make a supersonic man out of you
Don't stop me
didn't fight or hit back
And you wonder why is it that I treat a mic like a gat?
Fully loaded, but I pull it, a bullet from out a barrel the size (brr)
from grace why do they?
You see, we're just talking about
The same old problem
But we've put it a step up
But it's the same problem
How can I improve
Ehehehehe
They call me Supercee
You know time it’s
Juese
No be by power eeeeeh
eeeeh God,
No be by hard work oooh
Pesin they take succeed,
No be
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