Lyrics:
don't mess with the PMO Portfolio, or she'll be your karma
Welcome to the new Pomodora
brought to you by the only one, DJ Glitterbomb
Welcome to the new
We all should be racing for first!
Live in purity!
Pursue your God!
Don't assume you're never wrong
For His goodness is always there
And His
Welcome to the other side
Facing fear we don't run no more
Facing fear we don't run no more
Yeah welcome to the other side
When you take control
on bones)
Welcome all you mindless drones (Oh no)
Motivated by margins and you're powered by lives
This is the colossus that thrives
As we die
At the feet
my hands
Watching the trains roll by
Lord, the Helping Hand Mission man warned me
That the nights here got cold.
When you're cold there's nothing
have to we will
[We the show stoppers!]
She's putting on a show
[She's a show stopper]
He just don't know
[He's a show stopper]
Who's gonna go?
[Who
How can you have faith in a God
That cannot even control creation
How can He lead you to salvation
There is no hope in chaos-only
Welcome
Strictly
This is cruel
Welcome
Man, join us
Come on in
Take a load off
I wrote this music for your day that ended throwed off
You in your space, and I know
you. Yeah, yeah
Lord, I thank you
Produced By: Mr. Cligarillo
Written By: Keith Keahey
Recorded and Mixed at: Street Legal Studios, North Charles
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
it actually is and equate it too, bastardizations of love!
Let me tell you what I think
We’re terrified by the things that we don’t know of
That’s why
afro hip hop on a tempo
I'm a king my guy and you are welcome to my temple
I no dey roll with you nigga we no mate
Don't ever call me blood me and you we
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
me all you gotta do is win, but then again how could I lose?
Oh God, Lord bless SpaceNrrd
We used to be in last, now, we boutta take first
Family
and go, children, Get your shit and go
You ain't welcome here no more, so get your shit and go
Don't be hanging round my door, just get your shit and go
We got hot air balloons
Places you'll get to view
Things that you never knew
Welcome to Retroland
Places you'll get the view
Things that you never
down, I sell low for ounce
See this for adults who say where you from
If those hoes who gonna make me cum
With them fuck niggas we don't fuck with them
If it's bandaging the broken
Or washing filthy feet
Here I am Lord, send me
If it's loving one another
Even when we don't agree
Here I am Lord, send
Rmkg rmkg
Oh Lord
Rmkg rmkg
Yeah welcome to my city
Rmkg rmkg
Welcome to my city where real men acknowledge real gee
Rmkg rmkg
Welcome to my city
they don't know
There's something better after here but everybody won't go
So I ask you to forgive them and we'll hope they see
And I thank you for
house (Lord), got the rocket fueld up let we blast out
see the black hole we in the past now (Lord), welcome to the future how we mash out
Throwing rocks
just a *** that you don't wanna
Reverse the game on her, put the *** on a corner
Welcome to California
LAX, oh, Cali? No doubt, baby, no doubt
LAX, oh,
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy
A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
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