Lyrics:
a million, come on big shot, let's play Monopoly
[Verse 3]
He got a DVD flow
They need to give me man, Smack, his own TV show
The voice of the jails, voice
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
A Motherfucker, you can see it in my eyes
Nigga, big bird and this fly
Big 3 all about his business like A suit and tie
Every day I wake up and get my cake up
They
it to the face
When they got caught they got hit with like ten
Ain't for shit but just stunting to their friends
Another day go by
I ain't really bout
your liver to the solid mental grace,
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar,
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against
get us pissed
(To live and die in LA) to live and die in L.A.
It's the place to be (Let my angel sing)
You've got to be there to know it
What
grace
He was there when I couldn't find anyone else
And it's now or never
3 years in I've never sounded better
After all I've done and I still survived
I
the sick run the city?|Is you with me, is you with me|I said its fly or die so get live tonight|Or show love to your Gotham city|L.J.|Three boys in a car
The covenant of one
Willing to die to save us.
cnd this grace, it reaches me!
Yes this grace is all I need
To lift this child of earth to heaven.
So I'll sing
ask twice cos it is what it is
And I work for the Rock, not for clans
It's by His grace that I am what I am
Burning bush is where I stand
Right here
that it was getting better.
13 And the evening and the morning were the third day.
14 And Leonard said, 'Let there be lamps in the hen house of the farm
to be cleared up. It had no human personality as it were. It was just a map reference that would be passed and forgotten by the end of the day. Inside,
down the Nile
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be
Oh mom, look, we made it on the radio. Let's fucking go
Welcome to my garden of grace
Where blessings bloom, weed smoke rising
Immune to the gloom
an idea, let's go at
the same time, count to three and close your eyes, you're always on my side
So Judy T. , thanks for everything
You taught me not to give
can't speak
And do a thing but a rock and shuffle your feet
And let it change up to a dance called The Freak
And when ya finally do come in to your
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
*
They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
day you are missin’ out on
Tell Him His grace is efficient and strong
Tell Him what day you are missin’ out on
[Repeat: x3]
Tell Him His grace is
progress as a samurai
It's hard to kill somebody that ain't
Scared to die, uh, yeah, shit, Look
(I ain't ever scared to die)
Tried to let 'em catch up
They
Made it this far
it's by Gods grace
If I tell you bout my gang life
It ain't no cap
I was born in the wild
Where them killers at
I be on the same
Let me begin by telling you
Something that happened turned my head around
I took a walk on a cloudy day
I met a friend, this is what he said
the bag
Prolly gonna regret it in the retrospect
Got a lot of problems I ain't let go yet
Spend a lot of money on the CDG
Ain't I lookin' lovely
fear I'd hurt the ones I love
And then I realized I could never die, my role on Earth ain't done
My bad days are the worst I've had, my good ones like
to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of life when I go off
Homocidal thoughts, bodies outlined in chalk by the time it's dark
Dahmer signing his name
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