Lyrics:
the permission
To make a move
Before you end up
Looking like a fool
You gotta be led by the holy spirit
When the holy ghost tell ya to go
Then don't hesitate
Man
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
life a gamble like a dice
Roll at the Bellagio i got the glow
Big bottom hoes wanna top me
Slow and buy me shit
Like I'm Kenny Red, my life phenomenal
and the Holy Ghost
Satan tryna teach us how to overdose
God I got You
You got me and I know it
Everywhere I go
On this planet You show it
Satan can't ignore
(Fuck you)
I came for whoever is in charge
I suggest you go and get yourself a weapon and a guard
They need some coffee, everybody's sleeping
they go and claim that I'm wrong
Everybody talking out they brain
They hate my name
And before you go and condemn me
Why don't you come pray for me
Until you squeeze them chromey thangs
Everybody want to call you out
Until you pull up at the house
And everybody want to try and bluff
Go head nigga
Imma be alright on my own
When I need em' they don’t pick up the phone
When all the money and the bitches be gone
Everybody disappears like a ghost
to the wok
They sayin' rap you can blow
I never doubted myself but I
Was broker than broke
Flex died, now I'm playin'
"How low can you go?"
Lifestyle limbo
to go to heaven
Nobody wants to die
Everybody wants to be their own god
Nobody wants to do right by me
Wild eyes
Wherever you go
I'll be there
Chasing
the moonlight again
I don't mean just tomorrow
I want you tonight
Tomorrow night
And every night
Ability to Love
Everybody has beauty
Every woman
Every man
Has
? for fucking with the Bone flow
Heaven and Earth, God and my loved one, and ya gotta roll
And what you want my people to hear, that I'm a fucking
and I go to Heaven
Rock all white like Veneers but ain't no cap, Unh-Uh
Okay that's Triple 7 like all day
"Stunt On You" like Yaweh
Then drop the mic like
But all they want is an affordable expenditure
Everybody looking for a piece of furniture
But all they want is an affordable expenditure
Now pay
Fresh King, everywhere I go
Don't fuck with me, just fuck with me
I treat this beat like it's Kenny
I got henny on my block
I dougie and milly rock
Put
Everyday that goes by is another day I want you more
I'd give a million dollars to see you baby standin' at my door
I'll lay you down and tell you
Go on, remember that shit you was kickin' off
Peace to my motherfuckin' nine
Yeah I remember that old shit
So are you gonna kick some of that
This song right here is for everybody out there looking for truth
And who says, ya know, we all in the same boat
Christians, Muslims, everybody
or to soak in
But to have an impact on direction that they go in
Grounded by the roots, hooked to the soil
Recognize the rumble that we're in, yeah, it's
KTLA 5's Emily Bhiel
Back to you Kenny
When I look at you, I see myself a Wonder Woman
Kind of woman that put up with shit a woman shouldn’t
As I’m
traps, can I still go to heaven
Shout out to Big Duke, Colonel Loud, Rocko, and Lil Block
Free Fella, Free Flu, Free Rizz, and Stephen Lott
Lord Forgive
but the type
Of bullet that stuck had went against his will
As blood spilled on your hands
My plans rather vindictive
Everybody's a victim in my
Okay kids, today is the big day
We are going to practice public speaking
Oh wow, Kenny, you actually showed up today
Would you like to go first?
We the type pull up and leave you bleedin when it quiet down
Make the head go buss down her account and then shoot outta town
Fuck her head up, she say
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