Lyrics:
America Is Brutal And Meek Mill Is A Hero
Cover Story: Meek Mill is one of
Our generation's greatest street rappers
But can he thrive in
lyrical content to paint a masterpiece
The bus passed endless advertisements of live events
Showcasing each prophets’ skills of Hip Hop elements
He got
to live by the spirit that is within
Leading us into the depth of the knowledge as we begin
To understand all the mysteries
Embedded in the scriptures
See
eating the grinds
Baby he lives (Baby he lives)
He lives in you, he lives in me, he lives in all of us
He lives in the babies that's scraping their knees
something divine would let me live to see.
A man like Obama come to be,
Don’t get it twisted my nigga we still ain’t free.
You wonder why he’s big to all
something divine would let me live to see.
A man like Obama come to be,
Don’t get it twisted my n!@$# we still ain’t free.
You wonder why he’s big to all
will not fear
I will not fear
I won't be shaken
My God is here
I'm not forsaken
In Him I'm strong
Despite my weakness
He is my song
I am victorious
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
Look this situation
From generation to generation
Who uses the logs?
What I say 'bout me
Is that I'm tired of all
Forced only to live
How they want me
footprints so you'll live
Sold out by elected officials
Well dressed bandits adept at the fiscal
Clear now we're not even protected a little
The plan is
were saved by grace to live by faith
Don't you know your works are gonna fail you
Your works are gonna fail you yeah
Homie live by faith, just live by
crime
And I’ve seen how you end lives
You made all of your friends die
For a piece of your senpai!
That’s not something I’ll let slide
So I’ll take out my
disgusted, and couldn't be trusted
He tried to battle me and found self-destruction
Two Live Crew
Two Li - two Li - two Li - two Live Crew
Bus-bust
and headlining Saturday Night
Live's season premiere in
September throughout this period he
Has also been handling
The reverberations of something
He revealed
by a
Person that I thought I trusted, where I live
It's a war at the cribs, walk with a strap
Myself 'cause I don't want nobody's son on my back
My
what's this sitting in my lap
Why it's the Next Generation.
And do you know what comes from the best love in the world you could possibly
ever have,
surrounded by this darkness
Help me live a life that's righteous
Unleash me! I don't want to be restrained
I would go back to sin again like I just booked up
Co-citizen of a chosen generation
Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord he gave his life for me
I'm filled with the Holy Ghost he lives inside of me
Praise
time of trouble, wisdom in time of uncertainty, and sharing in time of happiness. He was always by our side.
Love is not an easy feeling to put into
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
Perhaps the human plague somehow was created.
Perhaps it's a hideous biological error no solved?
Since the first generation were born,
They live
This is Logic
I've spoken these words before but not on the radio
To be born free is to be born in debt
To live in freedom without fighting
just to live
We try not to get our cap peeled, try not to get your cap peeled
Generation to generation to come
They won't come in mind
Sacrifices,
constructing the ark, whenever the chiefs of his people passed by him, they made a mockery of him
He said, If you mock us, so do we mock at you likewise for your
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