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From the fifth ward
Ima big fish
Call me big boss
Of a tribe called the Sounds of the Most
High, yes I stay high
Never come down
Always stay fly

in junior high
Was a lo life
Trinna scrape by
Panic all the time
Was on stand by
Let me clarify
Thought I was alright
Every other night I was out

night  this ain't drill
I don't wanna bring no harm to you but ima real 
You cross that line you can't go back i wanna blood meal   
Ima chalked it up

can't do no tongue wrestling with no nigga do no arguing
Up this carbon now your head a target cross a nigga over tried to guard me
Tried to run off til I

with that hot fuego
Christ in me and yeah I've got that ego
Bestest friend is mi amigo
Shout it in bass terna suprano
I'm in my mood hommie so lets put

seemed to me like she loved Jesus'
Pointin' people to the joy He brings us
Showin' people Satan's defeated
Showin' that he's more real than Star Wars

expires
Into the fire with a needle and thread, Here comes my favorite part
A scalpel and syringe, to help me bring my heart into my art
I'm trapped inside

been tryna shoot me down, but they don’t see what I see
I’m so persuaded by the sound, just let me be what I’ll be, nah
Tryna cross your mind but they

I'm loved it's not luck
You can thank my man Johnny, he got me unstuck
To thinking I could never be loved by one
You can't escape God's love it can't be

reborn
Dance like David get indignant
I might mess around and get ignorant
Don't just talk it but we live it
Yes we walk it in the Spirit
Walk by faith

Swimming 'cross the ocean to my sloping mountain garden
Pagodas, pools and pathways twisting up through no-man's land
Stunning vistas, all those

got a ounce, by tonight we finish smoke it (Smoke)
Anywhere me go, you know me got the biggest pack (Pack)
And, anywhere me turn, me buy the nail by

the
Time, 'bout how they cross the game over
But barely mention Iverson
Wonder if my people will forget they history
The more they lit up еverything

ain't the mit it don't matter
You should leave town like Matthew Stafford
You don't belong in here
Broke mothafucka all I do is talk numbers
Call me

Goin in dummy, retarded
We bring the life to the party
Hooked on me like I'm narcotics
What can I say, I'm an artist
Still winning at life I just

the ward of the seventh
all these deadly sins i think the fifth made me a felon
begging for armageddon 
i got eleven virgins waiting for me heaven
bitch i

Money on the Couch

Juvenile

Solja Rags

1997

bitch I want him dead,
Bring me his head, fill him with lead,
Heard what I said?  Don't betray me,
I'll put you on the streets and make you weak,
With

call me one of them guys
Unless you're in the gutter, trashing who you're stationed with
Lying in the gutter with leaves and sticks
ct least all

Got a diamond library in the ocean
But don’t call me Thoth
I’m just zoning
Calling all guardians
Time to come evolve their consciousness
Bring em

their best MCs/
Drinking Henny/
To the 1s who doubted me/
Like shadow they follow me/
Cuz as a child/
It was Proficise/
I have skill to demise/
By his

Jesus walking by the sea, told the sons of Zebedee
Come with me and you will fish for men
James and John they left their boat 
And gave to Jesus all

Karaoke Queen

Catatonia

Equally Cursed & Blessed [UK]

2000

your key

No one can touch, no need to rush
Presented by my alibi
When I'm down it brings me round so easily
At eight o'clock I take my leave

I Have Decided

Elevation Worship

Nothing Is Wasted

2013

with me
I still will follow
Though none go with me
I still will follow
Though none go with me
I still will follow
No turning back, no turning back

the waist
Somewhere by the waves
We can hide away
And sip some wine

Sangria on the beach
Put your feet up on me
Sangria on the beach
Put your feet up on me