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Believe not in their clever words
Because faith inacted are the loudest heard
All these things I say are true
Understood
The Aphilliates nigga, holla at your boy
I know why you fuck with me Nicki, you know what I am sayin' (holiday season)
'Cause we got the same type
Meet Eddie, 23 years old
Fed up with life (damn)
And the way things are going (I'm going fucking insane)
He decides to rob a liquor store (I gotta
the utmost respect when I fall through
All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah
I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am for real
Never meant to make
now I'm settin up, the ultimate drive-by
And when you hear this shit
It make the world say "DAMN!", "I wanna kill Sam"
"Do the niggas run this
Easily and in the morning when he woke
All I left him, was a note
I told him I am the flower you are the seed
We walked in a garden we planted a tree
Don't
will save the girl I love
By that love I hold for Bessie
I will see that somethin's done!
Not one minute he delayed
When this brave resolve was made
You, Lord
We bow down and we worship You, Lord
Lord of all Lords You will be
He is exalted, the King is exalted
On high, I will praise Him
He is exalted,
don't care
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back
a lover's telling
And I'm say I'm okay but I guess I'm a liar
You say you're okay but I saw that you liked it
2 A.M. and faded
I know that's when you
First verse, uh I'm on 'til I'm on a island
My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot
Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness
I
sweetheart
She's my Yankee Doodle joy
Yankee Doodle came to London
Just to ride the ponies
I am a Yankee Doodle boy
I'm the kid that's all the candy
observant
Other people who seemed to
Be doing big things for the Lord
I guess that he gave them big dreams
A man will remind im feeling so behind
They say
Bricks and bricks upon my chest
I hate my life and I'm so damn depressed
I don't go around pretending I'm God sent
I worship Satan, he got my assent
All
Cross country -
In every field
A trap waits - along with its owner
Like someone said about
The hunter
As soon as he stops
He becomes the hunted
I am
Yeah
Yeah
Draft day, Johnny Manziel
Five years later, how am I the man still?
Draft day, A. Wiggins
Fuck that other side, bitch we stay
Until then, worship His name
Through this black pen, writin' raps
Or anyway that I can, still praisin' God
'Cause that's the way that I am, you might
Am I the kind of man
That lives by his heart
Who believes in God almighty
Not fearin' the devil or the dark
Always there when you need me to be
Hold
‘Cus I won’t worship the orange man
Says the world is what he’ll give me as he takes my world away
Promises that he’ll protect me all I have to do is
Never let a politician - oh no
Grant you a favour
He's coming with his plots and schemes after you
To control you for I-ver & ever
Chant
stays on earth!
We gon' put it in reverse
Darling I told you many times
And I am telling you once again
Just to remind you sweetheart that my—
Oh
.
You'll feel me coming,
A new vibration
From afar you'll see me
I'm a sensation.
They worship me and all I touch
Hazy eyed they catch my glance,
And there we were, screamin', "Black Lives Matter" in the crowd
By the Old Man River, and I saw you saw who I am
God, I wish I was with my father
He could
married lady,
Still in bed at noon,
Racking my brain deciding
Between orange juice and prune.
Nick says nothing is too good for me,
And who am I not
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