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fuck'em cause they be plotting You grown asking for help My nigga I can't enknowlege
My lord get all his praise I stay covered in blessings
My only

Judgement Day

Esham

Judgement Day, Vol. 2

1992

They're gonna tie your ass to a stake and let ya burn
For all that punk ass shit you tried, Praise the lord! 
Bitch be quiet! 
'cause you can't brain

The Courtroom

Carman

Mission 3:16

1998

If you've been forgiven and your name is written
Then raise your hands, praise the Lord

Yes, my name's in that book
Yes, my name's in that book

on the merch
Another in the dirt
Its like / we don’t give a dam
We infected by the hurt
 Infected to the nerve
Smoking on the curve
Quick to pass judgement

it ain't the lord calling, the cops is taking me
Sunrise
I get kissed by the summer rays
Too focused on my goals to be clouded by Sommer Rays'
No hate

the trail
Thank God our legal system
Hasn't worked for a while
Praise the Lord he helped ya boy
By splitting the Nile
They ain't got nothing on me
I ain't

detached, ain't searching for that warm feedback
I don't need that, I just wanna praise the Lord and speak facts
I pull the string back, let fly at foes,

Let all nations
And every tribe and tongue
Declare our God as Mighty
Faithful
Powerful
And the Great One
Lord we celebrate You this day
Hallelujah

I need to find myself
Lord willing I'll redefine myself
More reason to multiply myself
Lord help me
Don't leave me by myself
Nah I ain't by myself
I

the heat 
These niggas going flake! 
And I ain’t got no time for no L’s 
Rather blame it all on me 
Numero Uno 
That’s right 
By myself 
Mask out 
No help,

more than just creator. He's been my closest friend.
If I had a thousand tongues it still wouldn't be enough
to thank the Lord for all the things he's

just a token that I made it 'cause a car is just a car,
Don't never let them kick you down, I know that life is hard,
I dare you to stay strong while

get caught by the boys keep it minimal
One in the chamber you wanna get physical
Too many options like bro just come pick a tool
Trust in the lord

ripe, one set are wanna be

Don't let your mouth carry way your don't wanna be
you don't wanna be surrounded by these
When, d draco d  Carbine, the Glock,

was destined for me
Praise the lord i fucking made it out the trenches
Fvck it i came out from the hills you know where that is
Straight out

a nation
Old soldiers never die
Stay low go fast kill last
One shot no luck 
All skill praise the lord
Pass the ammo
As honest as the truth
As harsh

to indo, just to smoke some indo
All my diamonds shining like windex on a window
Back to the subject, praise the lord I’m alive
Like Biggie, like Pac Legends

This is more than just a song/
This is justification to show that I belong....

Bright lights and big city dreams bring a calm/
Yet inside it lies

scared of heights
Huh
You know them stakes is high
You prepared to die
I wake and bake like every day, maybe I'm terrified
That's why I praise the Lord

Wow….I’m a Father Now… What a Blessing….

( Hook )

Not the one who gave you life , Just the one tha’d take one for yah, 

Resemble I in da Mirror

Gotta stay patient 
But I can't lie I'm going crazy 
A nigga tired of waiting 
Lord forgive me for my sins 
I'm just tryna make 
They want a nigga in

Black is Great
My Black is Excellent
Black awakening
Let me say
Not your monkey or your boy
N word or your ape
By the way we made America great
Sweat

always speak how you feel
They ain't bite there's for you so now it's time to let yours heal
Don't let em tell you what to do if they ain't pay your bills

BY THE SECOND LIKE I DO 
SEE I AINT TRYNA PAY A BILL 
I'M JUST TRYNA FEED THE HOLY FIELD 
DATS A HOLY KEY 
OH MY OH MY 
DAT A HOLY FEE 
ONE TIME 
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