Lyrics:
an angel voice and was not form far
always close to me he and his squad
was a miracle YO by the only GOD
he gave my life back
and forgot my past
full
underprivileged, look
I came to my senses, I can never count on people
I can't even trust the senses in this world full of venom
All I need's my spider senses, my
Sometimes I get involved with some things that are too big
Make decisions that are stupid
Why? I hear pastors on the mic minimizing what truth is
not afraid to fly
You need to get on a flight and fly tonight
Brought up in the hottest clubs so high
That tonight for these hoes is nothing but love
not afraid to fly
You need to get on a flight and fly tonight
Run up in the hottest clubs so high
That tonight for these hoes is nuttin but love
I'm
Bustopher Jones is not skin and bones
In fact, he's remarkably fat
He doesn't haunt pubs
He has eight or nine clubs
For he's the St james's
this white boy, slangin my herb
D.P.G. to the fullest young 'cause
My homeboy Ricky said, "Show me some love!"
He got the club with this fool named
fail to Satisfy to say the least
I used to see her in the city streets
And the clubs
And the bars
And the schools
And the church
In the pews
got me lit
I’m hip
The club is dim
The light was Him
Learned my greatest lessons
When I’m mid through a battle
I know warfare is real
And I aint boxin
to the Lord
I'm going through it
I pray to Jesus
I know that Satan can't defeat us
When he seeks us like a violent cheetah
Let the Lord cover me
I'm dripping
my nine .
We ain’t locked in you call imma hit declined .
(Brrrt)
He might of fucked my bitch but it was different times.
I don’t think these niggas
start. I needed prayer and the pastor prayed. c word from heaven man scared me for days. God is good he got my attention. Soon there after he filled me
public
Where the grill full of gold or Seville full of hoes
Wood wheels and some Voe's or hun'ed gold spokes
I park at the club and a hun'ed hoes choke
by His grace He chose to
Love on folk like me and you
And I don't understand it, homie
I never planned it
I was chasing money and fast women and, man
the ground shakes
When he moves they ovulate
Some keep some kill
God! he goes by so many names
Bitch am sipping kasese from the Holy grail
Of holly saints
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by nigga, I'ma knock fire nigga
from yo' ass, you can come try nigga (HEY!)
In the hood, all
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
in the club tryin to duck us (WHAT?)
And if you walk by n****, I'ma knock fire n****
from yo' a**, you can come try n**** (HEY!)
In the hood,
each other leaking
Every 2 weeks You gettin
Save by the Decon
Faith from Pastor
Selling hope
Profit preaching
Could of flipped a lead check
Run out
gear worn by so-called thugs
had him hanging out in fucked up clubs
he lost his glow, only 17 addicted to blow
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Verse one:
Hail Mary Hail Mary is what the pastor say
My uncle always kept it real before he passed away
I bow my head and let the pastor pray
My
be family
And live the life that god gave us
Why
I know we could do better
Just rap yo arms round the pastor
And tell the pastor you love him
And he
can’t save you
Wordplay & double entendres, won’t change you
On Thursday when trouble is sponsored by Grey Goose
Stumble out the club where your movements
On Common and Amesbury moving with the masses
My pastor Nelson Gonzalez would holla
Not cause he was after my dollars
But at the time he was my spiritual
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