Lyrics:
talk about you, ain't nothing new
we have never met each other,
so why should we talk about each other?
you've never have talked to me but you talk
Is cleaning me up
Without using a mop
I have God by my side, and you Know he's Getting me hot, i know That I'm up
I read his word everyday, so I just
the blood on your hands
You have taken a life
For your god and your land
The airwaves are full and overloaded with talk
But nothing is said in your radio
wire with lyrics whom you must admire
Authentic rap, not a carbon copy of another
Paving my own path and that's word to my mother
By God's design keepin'
but leave her alone
It ain't workin out, I'll see you aight
Just let go and let God see if we reunite
'cause with yo shit added to the dudes that want
I'm
Fed up with this bullshit
Gotta slow it down
(Woah)
Oh you like me too?
I like you too
(I do!)
Oh my god
(Oh my, my god)
All you do is talk
All you
the life of my cousin decay day by day
Pray to God day to day what it do?
Nothing, I wish it done something
Better place my ass, she ain't here with me
Then
loved and so respected by motherfuckers
To where it's like
The next time a motherfucker talk bad about you in the shop
It would be the first time
Like
girlfriends
I'm sure you'll agree that B.O.B. (B.O.B.)
B.O.B. don't talk dirty to you
(B.O.B. won't get verbal with you)
B.O.B. don't get all flirty with
peddling the gospel for money
But your money will perish with you
Coz you thought that the gift of God could be purchased with money
Theres no amount
Listen, the Lord wants to talk to you
You see, in the beginning, He used to walk with us, till sin came and replaced trust
Then we had to move, cause
music, get married, have some kids, and
Spend the rest of my life with my best friend but instead...
You don’t wanna move. I get it
Goals different. In
wealth
Ran the bag up by myself
200 bands with no help
Out on parole with time on the shelf
I swear to God I keep it authentic
Swear to God I keep it
Don't be distracted by talks of the illuminati
Cause sin and death still reign inside our human bodies
Who can expiate our Sin?
Only God can that's why
Don't be distracted by talks of the illuminati
Cause sin and death still reign inside our human bodies
Who can expiate our Sin?
Only God can that's why
and he's been faithful
I am reaping the benefit my God is able
Now I dey exhibit him and I am stable
Serving me large with the foes on the table
True talk
to pat herself under the chin, an exercise she'd
Seen on television. "God, don't even talk about that." She got up from the
Table and went to the sink
on television. "God, don't even talk about that." She got up from the
table and went to the sink where she picked up a bottle of pink and blue
vitamins. "Want
How can you tell when a habit's formin?
Well I kept gettin' keelhauled by Captain Morgan
Then I fell down a hole into Looney Tune land like Michael
like 2nd place
Talk crazy via text caution to my face
Say I'm smart have the nerve to check my pace
I'll get there doesn't matter how long it takes
No
talk
It's a more or less situation inspired by girls talk
But I can't say the words you want to hear
I suppose you're gonna have to play it by ear
in the good ol' days
We'll have a big hand shakin'
An' sit and talk together
Sit down by the river Jordan and sing our blues away
Oh you talk
throwing shade at hope if I continue down a road into a lonely grave
I talk to god but I don't know how much I'm supposed to say
I'm so inspired by my growth
tired
God in me I am a giant
God in me I slay Goliath
With a sling shot and a smooth rock
I boom boom like boombox
My head up like 2Pac
I'm limitless
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