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birth
And there she was
Flailing like a caught fish on a frosty metal table
In an off-white hospital gown
Her belly had
Swoll so big
It looked like she

by the blood
And I know that I gotta fast quick
Jesus is the truth
And I gotta let them all know
There are streets paved of gold
Rest for your soul

girl
Like the church do the music
Childlike not childish
Too many grown men
Walk around with them switched
If they tear your soul
Then Jesus the stitch

The tough part is
That many won't believe me when I say
The only way out leads to Jesus
I say it once again like I said it before
When the bell tolls there's

my holy ghost marks on the microphone
Bring it to you real like the Halleluiah
Jesus Christ the one who bears it for you
And took the pain cause He

my holy ghost marks on the microphone
Bring it to you real like the Halleluiah
Jesus Christ the one who bears it for you
And took the pain cause He

I Miss My Love

Fabolous

Loso's Way

2009

don't invite in, 
But since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
Put the white over the plate,

So High

8Ball

Sampler

2006

Lil ma circle by my house wit' the weed trap
Now my Zip-Lock's be full of bubble-kush
Spark it like a broads bush when she's on douche
Fruit

Must be less appealing when you this consistent
She stuck in her feelings, I'm caught in the feeling
Feel like I'm Jesus, no love in my village
They

Must be less appealing when you this consistent
She stuck in her feelings, I'm caught in the feeling
Feel like I'm Jesus, no love in my village
They

not to bust my head open
Fricking problems
Imprisoned by my conscience
Christians talk about their hills and valleys, I been climbing mountains
Thoughts

let him know
Where's the mic I gotta preach
Jesus the perfect friend we bond like Lilo and Stitch
No need to feel alone his hands never outta reach
They

yea
Jesus right by me but here come satan yea
Like my life really aint shit it’s for the taken yea
Every night I come home cook up like it’s bacon aye

guest

Again the ringing

Carefully I abscond to the bathroom
As to not display my manhood to others
There I make the perfunctory morning faces
Which

and depressed
while the Pastor's buying private jets  
Paid for by the very people tryna fight their way through debt
How's that gonna earn respect 
Friends are

by the way that leads me to slaughter
When I was down, you held me up like Mufasa so I'm takin what you offer, uh
I was down bad, I had to change up

whatever. What if you're having sex with somebody, it's not her and the rubber breaks. You just going to take the hit? No. You're going to be like, ""Jesus

t for the fucking heat bro
(There's a second where I sing not gonna lie to y'all)
Okay, okay, look
No pop star but you know I got some keys
The Camry need

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If love and humanness do not end
we don’t want to lose our identities, loved ones, friends
In the words of Jesus Christ,
“You are My friends if you

friend still gay? The woman, the woman who sleeps with women, is she still gay, I'm like, yes Mommy is not the flu.. They usually stay there when they're

all that Kee-Kee and I’ll shoot ya ass
Try to ride on us
And get five bucks like Uber Cash
Leg shot! Now there’s blood on
His pants like Superbad
I’mma

or die
Make the hardest motherfucker cry when
A MC pass by
I flip rhymes off the top of my head just
Like Raid I spray MC's until they dead
A vocal

Show Me Your Soul

Lenny Kravitz

Bad Boys II

2003

back by popular demand and shit
Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it
This rap game's getting scandalous
I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles

turned me to a fucking man (21)
Living by the code, I don't talk to police (never)
Stand up when I'm pissing, can't no nigga ho me (pussy)
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