Lyrics:
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
stay strong if we all mash, hold ya head
How do we keep the music playin'?
Yes, you got to hold ya head!
How do we get ahead? Hold ya head
Too many
stay strong if we all mash, hold ya head
How do we keep the music playin'?
Yes, you got to hold ya head!
How do we get ahead? Hold ya head
Too many
plastic
Took the loot that she had stashed in her panty elastic
She got from out my denim, little venom was fast, kid
Try to swindle a nigga by giving me
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
wicked intentions
Supremacists of many levels
Beheaded unholy headed
Berated by devils weighing upon
Their shoulders while praying
Matrimony more jaded
true fiends, old school style that's how we do things
Born and destined, hands on many investments
Strong, reflect this 'til I'm drawn back
the house spittin' game wit Breed
Ain't no bust partner, that's the third week
I'm going to pimp these hoes, they can't work me
How the hell you think I
many niggas you murked? (Huh)
How many pills you done served? (How many? serve )
I got the lick on the work (Work)
How many millions you worth? (Yeah
okay, okay you got dough
How many times you gonna say it? We already know!
When we debate rap wars, money and plaques
It's not a fact all, let us hear
deeds
Man said they want it but it aint what they need
Everybody's on it but they aint my breed
How you gonna eat if you aint got a feed
Verse 1
You
When you got it together brother, that's just how it goes.
Who's that
Cool dude, I'm kicking back, earning my food by setting the mood
I'm so high, I fly
Put a nigga in the dirt for putting dirt on my name
Too many things wey dey happen for my brain
If you peep into my mind, you go contact from my craze
hear man
Say don't col the seed
Cau if ya if do ya go kill of the breed
How many people round the
World smoke the weed
How many tune a get song about
to ride around the house for your car?
How does it feel to not have to sell that raw?
I'm told 'em I'm way more paranoid 'cause now they hate me more
Grime scene law, I stay raw
I live by the grime scene law, I stay raw
I live by the grime scene law, I stay raw
I live by the grime scene law
I live
it
See, how many times have we done this, man?
How many clique songs have you heard over
The years from the South Park Coalition?
All the way down
with me
I got men beside me I ain't talking many ain't no 50
Oh no, I been holding lows though Getting so old where the molds go
Hanging by a string
lines
New game, what's poppin'? I beat this one too many times
We game changers. Switchin' up the pace, nothing but bangerz
The last of a dying breed
Best described as treacherous
See I'm a rare breed
It ain't to many left of us
The things they don't see
is what keep waking up
Ain't fuckin with me
But
ask how
Tell 'em I can sense it I'm a blood hound, eh
Smoking gas now
Ash off my blunt time to rebound
Say Burr, wrist colder than the north pole
quarrel with men of
Decency at any level but
I can't believe that decency stems
Only from religion and
I can't help wondering how many
Public figures make
test?
And the winner is, not that thinner kid
Bandanas, tattoos, my fist never bruise
Land still cruise, Frank White paid his dues
Ask who's the raw, bet
how many mudered
Don’t matter up in this rap shit
You got to come with it cant fake the funk at all
And bet your ganna fall studying the bone thug style
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