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hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's

their reasons (had their reasons)
Daddy blamed it on the lifestyle of trying to be a rapper
Church folks claim a prior disbelief in Jesus (Jesus)
I was

Klusterfuk

Tech N9ne

Klusterfuk

Spit it big quick,
My day, I slay, pie may, trick don't get a bitch hit
I'm mastering it, I'm flyin' around with equipment,
Really big time and now

When we fight, I wanna talk it out
You won't say nothin', nothin' at all
You just sit there, you won't open that pretty mouth
I think you like

think we need Jesus, or just sometimes, we just need a meeting
Uh, I broke a couple hearts, say lie with narcan

Helped friends get un-sick from pinching

mm-hmm)
Baby we can just fly away
(just fly away, fly away with me baby, c'mon)

[TD and JP ad lib]

[Verse One: Trick Daddy]
Now I ain't ever been

blue jeans

She wears a covering that hides her hair
I wear a Stetson and sometimes swear
Bows in the mornings and says her prayers
Talks to Jesus about

And it's good times when she
Walks by
She's like
Like the waves in the ocean
That girl, that girl
She moves
With the wind in her hair
She be flowin'

a grand theft just like GTA
If he talk shit, watch me beat him, ay
Hop on that beat and I beat the A
Work-work-work, shout out to RiRi, ay
Keep a blade

Power

Ice-T

Greatest Hits

2014

to do your wishin'
The knowledge of power is mine, so just listen
Money controls the world and that's it
And once you got it, then you can talk shit
Power

believe that the rat race were in now,
cin't conceived by the powers that make us run around,
They pay you shit money just for your time,
(it makes me wanna

you not
Wanna be friends and do business man
How could we?
Talk about me 'cause you lost the privilege of talking to me
On God
Dug your own grave,

face like a wave of emptiness
And when I talk just taste regret
You're everything I want and I'm all you dread

Watch the poison leak from your pores

the presents out the way told me all about the reason that we celebrate today
It started with a start and it ended in a manger
Father gave his son just to keep

the Lord, been embraced by the Lord
Got me sittin back just givin' thanks to the Lord
But even in the midst of that there's plenty 
of little things I forget

please don't forget it 
Now we rollin with 3
Father, Son, Holy Spirit 

Thank you Lord for sending your son (Yeah Yeah Yea)
Hallelujah Jesus Christ is

to you
Just sat there sleeping awake 
And everybody in the town would drop by
And fill his ears with the things that were bringing them down
Said he

The little boy always stands at a crossroad 
Wondering where to go and what should he call home 
It's between Jesus Christ and a stupid girl
I don't

I pray for patience and a little bit of fame too
Exhale the herb and pass that shit to Jesus
Like, "hey you, why you helicopping this"
Have my track

round with shovels digging your grave
Bleeding just like that lady using a band aide
Touching everybody but Jesus giving away your pain
Jesus Jesus i am

When you start to dig your own grave
You remember the times when you would sway
Back and forth with a lover not just any other
Apple cherry taste

These vans, they be walking by faith And no, I cannot be afraid Cause I know my God, He is faithful I just look at the world, what He made And I know

on these missions, little niggas listen
Survived the drive by but they gave you the shakes
Know you tellin', nigga, they played us the tapes
Screamin'

Gotta Make It to Heaven

50 Cent

Massacre

2005

a rat
Damn, niggas switchin' sides on niggas just like that
You know me, I stay wit' a bitch on her knees
And give guns away in the hood like