Lyrics:
hundred percent man
But, he didn't stick to that
But, empty himself by taking the form of a servant
Being born in the likeness of man (Man, man, man)
Being
mano (he)
Con esfuerzo gano (he)
Trabajo duro y con mi gente gano
Sígueme que nos vamos (suelta)
A celebrar
A disfrutar (Paty Cantú W)
(the world
and walking by the babbling brook
And watching blond haired, blue eyed children setting fire to their books
Yet they say he was a monster, the leader
everybody's drinkin' Henney
Kid named Timmy actin' friendly
Grabbed her by offending sure
Hurt 'cause his game didn't work
He didn't know the alcohol's
young because he was yo friend
Banging sets bitch hang by the neck
Go get yo get back, or shut up
I'm wit them big sharks cutting gutters
Rockin that Big
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
the difference
I keep it close by, walking distance
This whole world is fake, it's as real as you make it
I'm a star like David
Where'd you keep the bonsam?
to count
Here's a few before a bounce
And the business they about
Abraham was only a man
Used by God to go into new lands
He was all about God not only
grown he got touched
God made the world in seven days
How in the hell can niggas be so amazin'
Situations that muthafuckas have to face
For instance,
would've sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God he never let Lucifer close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin' hard and busting my ass
sons of wrath He will save
He will live the perfect life and in our place He will die
And rise again, oh He'll rise again
God incarnate, Heir to David's
looters
And captain David Dorn died when he bravely confronted his shooters
The killers filmed him as he lay there in his own blood
And they thought it
And one by one each woman he kiss
(He kiss her and she gon' fall in love)
Stokie's just Stokie, you know?
(Stokie's Stokie)
Till someone shows that they
And it's only by his grace
That I'm able to stand strong right now
Glory to the Father
He did that
Yeah
I'm
I'm
I'm
I'm
I'm
I'm
I'm
I'm
I'm
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
of the illegal use of firearm
He could be sent back to prison for a year if the board of prisons
Determine that the lyrics on the album promoted a gang related
worlds in the same location and
One day we ended up speaking
And I would talk about college, she would talk about meetings
And how she's planning
And get brain but not the same
Brain she be thinking with
Banger by my pancreas if a
Nigga think he slick
I'll blow his brain out now
He can't think of shit
though he was misunderstood he ain't gonna die in vain
Because I wrote this song for David to immortalize my friend
The younger me would probably think I was soft
But I look back at them days and I know I was lost, uh
Living life without a care in the world
So, how could I
a dream about a merchant. His name was Foster, he sold his wares in many lands.
The further he traveled darkness would follow. Protect your heart by any
the world with genius in each and every way
He sees in 20/20, he sprints the Ironman
Can quote you Marx but loves Ayn Rand
Knock on his chest, hear the echo
that Pimp caught two cases
He got probation, said, "Fuck you hoes"
We finish the album, got ready to do a couple shows
And then he violated, one month
He had us doing all the work but was keeping the biggest slice
Took a while to catch on, to what homey was doing
But by the time we did, all
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