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fountains over rugged mountains
Of my terrain; dig it; I came too far to front
So I'm meditatin' on how to maintain
Stepped off at City Hall into
Of my terrain; dig it; I came too far to front
So I'm meditatin' on how to maintain
Stepped off at City Hall into the rain
And ran into my nigga named
give you the right to expect your life revolves around me?
(Ball tongue) you have come to take from your buddy
(Ball tongue) you have never been so
his case
Trying to earn respect from the big dawgs the OG’s
Doing everything from throwing rocks in the street
Running from the police learning how
beautiful night
This beautiful night to live my beautiful life
Pain hurts like a cut from a beautiful knife
Just know she right here on my hip, my
the lyrics
We listen to what hurts but we don't wanna to feel it
How you suppose to serve God living like that
We called to a life not get old and fat
Live
turn a mess into mess hall, how you
Feel me now? Give Him Praise!
Live it out! Make Him proud!
Head up high, heart up in the clouds
I ain't tryin
Funeral after funeral burying all ya homies
All of this pain and you can’t figure how to open up
Cause your whole life they steady told you to suck it up
Or he comes back to school with a gun at his side
And any kindness from you might have saved his life
Heroes are made when you make a choice
You
who won't speak up for themselves
How many lives would be saved
Changed, rearranged
Now it's our job
To take a shot
Now don't keep walking by
Now
I never really been the type to wait
Ima go with the flow, off the soul
Live the code, I won’t fold on my own
(Woah)
Yea you know how it goes
I ain’t
learned
I'm so hot my spit burns (Lawd it hot yuh nuh!)
Each man has one life to live
Decisions to be made
Good or Evil? (Question)
Negative or Positive?
Man (man) this life. Mmm
Man (man) time and time again
Man this life... I want to take you on the journey you know you feel me?! So you can kind
Lotta secrets I only told to Fifths of Dussè and my head
Suicidal thoughts running rapid
Wit' a pistol by my bed
I suffer from insecurities
I ain't
"Rob Hall breaks up on the satellite phone
Near the highest point on Earth.
His life will soon be over,
He knows now what it's worth.
To the woman
the books
Lil bitch I was poor
Raised with ass whooping
Bitch by the cord
Project baby I was trying
To afford
Living my life
I'm a live through the course
but I found a new way
To live on fuck what you say
It's too late
You came back but I'm still the same
Can you save me from myself
Can you save me from
Who you're hurting
Oh no no no no
But I
She don't care for love
She don't care for that love
She just wants to live
In that fancy lifestyle
Life
shotguns, you name it. All to try to save some of the last unspoiled virgin forest we have left anywhere in this country from being chopped down and turned
of military operation
You know, like how we got out of cfghanistan
I could save them all
If they followed my plan
Then I'd rescue the world from this crazy
From Riker's Island to the Cayman Island
We thugs like, life is the same challenge
Do the knowledge, recognize your talent
And if you live
From Riker's Island to the Cayman Island
We thugs like, life is the same challenge
Do the knowledge, recognize your talent
And if you live
gon hate then beg to be saved
I just walk by faith
And talk about faith
And I live by faith
Lemme walk by faith
Most nowadays not walking by faith
Most
uncanny how
One man's penalty's, is another man's boo-whore
The label pun's ironic, courtesy of this sport
Still can't stop a grown man, from pressing
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