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Only Time Will Tell

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

and get me
I ain't hard to find it ain't a rhyme
its gonna either be your soul or mine

(Only time will tell nigga
when we die go to heaven or hell

Don't Think I Don't Love You

George Jones

I'm a People

1966

been fun cause it ain't...
Don't think I don't love you cause I don't






ONCE A DAY
(Bill Anderson)
« © '64 Moss Rose Publications »

When I found

them dollar Bill's nigga ASVP

(Okay)
Stop trying to tell me
I'm doing to Much
When I was flat broke
No one threw me a rope
I get it 
These ppl not

the
Skills to pay the bills
I got the got the got the
Skills to pay the bills
I got the skills to pay the bills, y'all

So it better pull through when it comes

sometimes
We meet at bars for drinks
I'm so alone hell I'd give anything
For open ears or honest tongues that can whisper me to sleep
When all the blankets

Chopper

Fam-Lay

Tetsuo & Youth

2015

When them bills due, niggas get ready cause no bullshit I'm buyin'
I'm a government baby, let me get my cheese, let me get my cheese
Got a Chevy trailer

the bills like cosby
We have all the bills like cosby stacking money
We have all the bills like cosby stacking money

When we say bills we nuh owe nobody
U.S

not gon call cops, we all pop
Scar shots give you bold spots
Like near the ointment
Now, who use Head & Shoulders
When their hair dirty?
Alright, well

Feels Like Heaven

Al Jarreau

All I Got

2002

heaven to me
Feels like heaven to me

Baby, you're an angel, 
And your love is so divine
Pure and supreme, 
Gets better all the time
Your tender

the power of blood
To lick-a-shot in a di street and get your people to run — son
And when a cop dies, we all mortified
But when a cop kills he don't need no

the floor
We independent
We built it all
Too many rappers
Less is more
They watered down
My squad is pure
We paved a lane
We coming for em
Good or bad
Heaven

Thrive

Newsboys

Thrive

2002

from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo

I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go

my beats and Campana Brothers seats
The heaven part for me is
Knowing I can wake up when I'm finished with my sleep
Ain't no kids to feed, no

Bangin'

Bubba Sparxxx

Pain Management

2013

me, that ain't natural Sam
We all got a story, most got a saga
Still hear the truth that's spoke by my father
Jim Beam sales has hope by the bottle

love. Heaven's gonna be so cool with 

You, in the end, man. We'll dance to all the pretty 
Songs, we'll create by then. The party's lit, let's bring this

Are we flesh, where we need things say that we're blessed
Or are we spirit, hovering over water to say "let there be light?"

New Earth Heaven, New

in
Long time we been tryna get the work in
Can't wait to go heaven it's urgent
Bad vibes get kicked out like the serpent
No pain, no hurt, no crying
No

fuckin with the blue
Ivy League's a circle jerk, we're comin with the new
Tuition bill's are up now what the hell we gon do, what we gon do

Man we're all

place on the street
Can we raise a glass to all the staff cause they're elites
Now you broke into the scene, thousands loving your cuisine
I remember when

where common sense
Is not common sense
We need a real rapper, but when you say Nas
They think you mean Lil Nas X
And that's not a diss
I don't want to get

when we all die we going the same way
In the grave where class or race is really same
Laying in the vase or a case with a stapled face
Labeled faded

some fans and they love me
I'm running all the way to
Sunny California with money
I'm tuckin' hunnid dollar bills inside
My pants while I'm hungry
I'll

MPC Akai
Who I name William after 'cause I get bills from these beats
Fuck the industry, know we keepin' it real up in these streets
Came up in

Consequence
Once for the Tribe
Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now he's around
Talkin' 'bout John Legend
Take 'em all the way to Heaven
Speakin' of Heaven
Common