Lyrics:
I am the spiritual kind
I keep a cross in my pocket for some peace of mind
I hold onto it when I need a little faith
When I'm lost, I find I'm
(Noreaga) big Pun
In honor, in honor yeah
I got love, a tatoo don't make a thug
Jose Luis got ya, golden guns, Frank Sinatra
I know you love it when
Anthony, Alonzo, Tyreke
Lavonte, he could've been my neighbor
I can't breathe
Will you watch when my life's in danger?
Just recording on the phone
Show it
suggest you stay calm
Better watch how you talk about my God
There's a time when he will pull your card
When those flames come for you and your squad
bones
But the gat'll kill you quicker
Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor
Smoking funk by the boxes, packing Glocks
It's natural to eat you
Niggas
suffered to the end, you wouldn't come down
You gave your life and paid the cost
And I'm so glad you, stayed on that rugged cross
And Lord I'm so glad you
steady knoccing
Feeling like Kodak when he made "no flocking"
Trynna get BIG like Christopher Wallace
Designer my body I don't need no stylist
Yo girl been
The night is so young and we laced up
We got bitches and black by the crater
Don't give a fuck about you commentators
Cause really though y'all common-haters
the feeling that I get
When i'm alone I feel at home that's just the way it is
My friend Matilda is a dancer
She dances like the ground was made just for
You're the one nigga
Who's a dumb nigga
And a bum nigga
You're a slum nigga
Better run nigga
When I come nigga
With a gun nigga
You
Come when you call
Call me one more time tonight
Waiting for the light up to climb
Past these hills I'm just standing by
Jaywalking past the bay cross
Silverton Park was the birth of it all, where you learned how to ball
How to win a fight when you small and the mighty could fall
How you might even
(uh)
Hug you when you need me to (hug)
Scold you when I have to (yeah)
Teach you when I got to (come on)
The devil's tryna get at you (yeah)
Try not
come and these bitches gone go
Ain't buying no purses just send that hoe home
You wanna purchase don't talk on the phone
If we don't know you don't knock
Best friends and lovers, never thought the story'd end
But you broke up with me in March of 2018
Three months have passed by
You still cross my mind
Out
merry, when I come home again.
Come Annie, come, cheer up before I go.'
Him running on thus hopefully she heard,
And almost hoped herself but when he
(See eye to eye)
Give us one shot at life (Let us fly)
Come on niggas (We dawgs for life)
When you a dawg you a dawg for life (Ride or die)
My
make love to the speaker, come on
You know I love to fuck, tearing up that butt
They always make me feel at home
Never leaving me alone, never
Dear Christopher
I write to you from Lys
I write to you
To ask you how these last five years have been
When I left you standing there
At Seventh
Jesus comes to take His children home sweet home
To beautiful mansion in the sweet by and by
We'll cross the Jordan river singin' a song
When Jesus comes
Sometimes home's not just an easy chair
Lately home feels like a cross to bear
A cross to bear
At a truck stop out by Ligonier
You said I don't feel so
I'm in a line
Gonna make a move
Cross the State
Rolling it wide
Hey!
Submitted by Rene
SET ME STRAIGHT:
I know something that you would
tore down my prison walls
Death came to life
When He called me by name
Scarlet sins had a crimson cost
You nailed my debt to that old rugged cross
I'm redeemed when this song flows
Zig-zagging cross the lane, you know we came on the long road
Drove for days, the shortcuts were all closed
Abandoned
.jpg/300px-Christopher_Cross_in_beaumont_ca_(2637703689).jpg "Christopher Cross")
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