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Tell me about the heaven Streets paved with gold All about sacrifice And Calvary's road And what about losing In order to win Tell me all you know
dog, I just wanna keep the peace But sayin' my name that's only gon' lead to beef Tell my niggaz chill but they wanna heat the streets Or do it on record
eyes all when they talk Claim they my dawg but know the truth They trynna knock me off Trynna prevail but it's so many Wishin' that i fail I keep her by
like the street You gotta stay strapped up Cause that's how these hoes'll Get you wrapped up Calling you later saying what She crying about Put that
tell the driver our address And watch the city lights like stars with my squinting eyes With you right by my side When you'll be awake, I'll tell you
my sleep When I walk up in these streets, nigga, don't fuck me I used to go by Madmann, now I'm a Goblin King 28 hours a week, my niggas grindin' in
mama, mama, tell us what the hell is goin' on Can't we all just get along? Father, father, father help us Send some guidance from above 'Cause people
streets like I've been protected by the Holy Ghost I use the scripture for a weapon Like I'm serving in the navy I've been killing all these demons
(I've got a right) I've got a right, yes I have (I've got a right) To walk the streets free (I've got a right) I've got a right thing going (I've got
to get all up on me Then they wonder why they five dollar Roaching ass by they lonely I'm here to give em the truth And reflect em like I'm a mirror
guided by the Lord By the Lord Two sides to a story Tell me can you hear me now I ain't front no jury They just tryna to bring you down I ain't never been
promise I won't creep I be with chilling with my niggas And you swear I'm in the streets See It's a lose lose Even when I tell the truth How you turn my
Swing by come taste this (Come taste this) I'm sure it's gon' revive your taste provide some space To grind stop hating (To grind stop hating)
get from point A to point B by keepin' it G Ain't no killer but don't push me If you grab the heat you a pussy Knuckle up and tell me how you feel,
this fat nigga gifted If I cut yo life short tell me would you miss it On these beats I tell the truth When I put this project out they know I'm going
Aye just know I always put in work, I make sure that you get what you deserve I go through life and question what I learned, to tell the truth it
still red, black and blue'ed up And we don't wanna hear it if It never been screwed up Now you can tell I'm real by the way I be walkin' Real by the way
"cye, Madenka" "I think that's the one, you know" Man'll jump on a track, cnd tell a whole bunch of lies, Man, cll of it's dead, Black folks,
the streets I survived Homicides Realize Niggas be in disguise They try to set you up for the alibi They cross a nigga up like Allen I. Nigga I'm the truth I
booth But you know it's headshots when we shoot Look in my eye don't you tell a lie they say i'm that nigga girl i'm da truth I'm In your city with it
Hallelujah Preach the gospel in the streets, yeah that's how I reap Preach it in the nation yeah I reap what I sow I gotta tell the truth there's
the devil all on me, gotta ride by my lunar Can't stop, gotta make it off the block now Can't stop now, I'ma rise to the top now Tell shorty make it pop now
Wicklow Street, directly across from the college. Her face is shielded by the red hood but I can tell it is a woman by her lithe, graceful, catlike
tunasleep ni kwa hospital bed ka tumegeuka patient, Eye squized uki aim kwa iyo hole bro bro's dark amegeuka Asian In the streets getting chased by a mobb in
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