Lyrics:
of these hearts strings
Even at my lowest God is never far from me
Christ said He would be with you
Til the end of the age
Only Jesus can save us
We are
the need to stop on by
I was walking down the road back home
'Til I felt God telling me I need to know
There's someone who's in need to feel loved
He said,
Day by day every minute, every hour
We gon' come on strong
We gon' prove them wrong
Back with the wood, attackin' your hood
My niggas be
It’s safe in the shadows, no one knows your name
No one points a gun, no one there to blame
Waiting for a messenger, hoping it gets better
We’re just
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
going, I don't like
Hey
There's a bottomless pit
Won't get stuck in it
We're all different but still the same
You can be too damn cold and ignorant
There)
Baby please! I'll pull it out the Cat, n your mouth
Then squirt across your
But, maybe we
Should know who U wanna b Wit 2 star n your flick
We's
Want me to come by
Want me to get high
Want me sip some light
I got to get live
I got to get right
I gotta come now
And say goodbye
I might come vibe
out
His gut like a Caesarean i’m scared for him
16 in the clip, we lettin’ eight go
You get half
Then your bitch take half: Jeff Bezos
Do the Math
Fuck
i'm a push you 'til ya back crack and we gone doggy 'til you break a knee
And i'm a eat it 'til you burst again i beat i 'til you burst and you gone get
can't stop 'til I retire!
Oh no, we stay swoll, rolling on Vogue tires!
Right down the avenue, passing you rapidly stacking
In the back of the Cadillac
a good chance that the
Laughers are all dead
There's no letter B ‘til you
Get up to a billion
An ice-cream tester had a
Tongue insured for millions
of the deal, baby
There's only one sure thing I know
I never want to let you go
I'll be here by your side
On this circus ride
Through every drop and climb
Geah whassup?
To all my street niggas, project niggas
Real niggas, worldwide
Let's reflect, everybody got a story
We all ghetto B, here's mine geah
the house
And you gon' have to pay me homie, I'm not leavin' this couch
Baby it's cold outside, we just sittin' by the fire
While the little duns is playing
glock clips
So get the fuck out my block, kid
As nights turn to days, days go back to nights, we be speaking it right
And keeping it tight up in
hard liquor
Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the doctor when I'm not cooperating
by?
I don't work tomorrow, you could spend the night."
Crawlin' in bed, I've got the green light
And we just switched gears, baby girl, get right
And I
a couple on my toes
I wear the finest perfume money can buy
It keeps me smellin' like a rose
If you wonder how I do it
There's just one simple rule
and you're gone for a while
And I'm gone for a while
'Til the next little window of time
I work in the city, early, and it's dark when I get home
See the kids
play for the mariners
Hit after hit til there
Aint no comparison
Try to keep up til
Youre straining your larynx
Been through some hell
But i made it
good to go
There's hope to Pope, big nope for no
Quite clever and never, we're together forever
Run-D.M.C. and we're "Tougher Than Leather"
Come along, catch a Heffalump
Sit with me on a muddy clump
We'll sing a song of days gone by
Run along now, don't be glum
Get you gone, now,
Come along, catch a Heffalump
Sit with me on a muddy clump
We'll sing a song of days gone by
Run along now, don't be glum
Get you gone, now,
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