Lyrics:
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I done fucked your bitch a hundred times
What the fuck your bitch got on her mind?
My fucking dick
I call her dickhead
Spicy like a Big Red
and guccis
Got me tied up with hoochies
My hotel room smell like a lot of produce-e
I'm a god, I could crucify you
Exclude nobody, that means that it's you it
those bitter lie's (fuck)
Yeah I will open my own gate's without no battle cry's (ouh)
I know my god damn life at stake if I do otherwise (mmh)
Life's
foretold by the prophets of old
Now we testify indeed He is the Son of God
The I AM of Abraham, He is right within us
Our Priest forevermore, from the house
Too much drama in the way
Ain't no mixers in my drink
High in all them fifty states
Lately, I've been feelin' godly
I know gods don't make mistakes
not a put down
I put my foot down
And then I make some love, I put my root down
Like Sweetie Pie by the Stone Alliance
Everybody knows I'm known for
Furniture in my nesting
But by force I'm suggesting
Ya count your blessings
I've got love and assurance
I've got new health insurance
And I've got
be kidding me
In the pass
In my class
I got Dee Dee Dee Dee
If there’s a part I hated BY far
It Would Probably be reading
No one should get
papayas
Before I polly
Red lightin' the Bob Marley
So I can cypher God bodies from the John Gotti's
Everybody a voss, sayin that time's money
Women
Cheddar Bob
You hear em chatter on
Dragging people to Babylon
Back em against the wall like where you hear that from (I read a blog)
Had it with y'all
his head for snatchin Reeboks
Cut the dreadlocks, son, I rock the bald Caeser
Allow God to slip through the s*** more easier
Police pulsated that
his head for snatchin Reeboks
Cut the dreadlocks, son, I rock the bald Caeser
Allow God to slip through the shit more easier
Police pulsated that
Live by the icy cold hand of bad intention youth blender
Oh yeah I'll let God warm the bench for now but
I'll ascend to spin y'all dizzy
(and for
I'm on L.A. time, six a.m. flight
I figured I'd put out somethin' before this shit dropped (P2)
We found too many Bob Marley pages
Got new beats,
[Cos.m.i.c]
Loop Troop 99' David vs. Goliath
CosM.I.C, Supreme, Promoe, DJ Embee
Check it out! (What?)
Hated by everyone
(There is no way that we
our home was blessed
When daddy'd say mama sing a song
Sister left home first I guess then Bob and Tommy and Dan
By then dad's hair was turning grey
I talk to God like every night, but act out like I’m a demon
I’m schizophrenic I be quiet but in my head I be screaming
Since ain’t no peace I pack
the deception
They war is decided by the one who has the funs
After 500 of oppression
Your still ah fall for the deception
So divided you can’t make demands
what you've got, make them all believers
For God sake boy, tip your hat to the teacher
Kris Kristofferson - Help Me Make It Through The Night; Bob
This country has been surprised by the way the world looks now. They don't know if they want to be Matt Dillon or Bob Dylan. They don't know if they
at the waves
She keep on calling cuz i aint been home in somes days
Im on the road to them riches if yeen wit me then stay out the way
I done been left by some
And my dick's been sucked by many lips
Many tips, or many vicks, many sticks
And left the god with plenty chips
He got many whips, many clips, many
or the bars
To bob your head and nod
I recall, so many never ever thought you'd make it
So sad they were mistaken
The joy they tried to take it
Mama said
a parashoot
If they drop me for being plain (plane)I’m landing safe in the booth
Only GOD can judge I guess we know where court is
When I die ill be heading
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