Lyrics:
to shoot me
I go by "J-D-O-T", but if went by "JB" you'd see
Me working with the MI6, suit all up in the mix
Aston full of party tricks
God save the King but
the North Star, breaking concentration like the hyman
It's all about timing, rhyming in the cut
Yo what you thinking you proving by your feet not moving
While
for You God
Been Your grace
My life will make no sense
Been Your grace
If not for You God
Been Your grace
I see new grace everyday
Been Your grace
I see
for this territory
Makin our life one big story to tell
Reality amongst the youth, long as, breath is in my body
I got proof, I'm not scared
If
already had money
Definition of that brown paper bag money
Try and front as if you in the jag money
For the cash I'll blast anybody that
Brown paper
of that brown paper bag money
Try and front as if you in the jag money
For the cash I'll blast anybody that
Brown paper bag (that that that that)
grace wey dey manifest o
Check the matter well see I no lie o
No be by age na by grace and e no funny
The world too big e contain every body
Try not
It was by Your grace
I Am Alive
It was by Your blood
My sins was washed
It was by Your grace
I am alive
If not for Your grace where would I be
It was
already had money
Definition of that brown paper bag money
Try and front as if you in the jag money
For the cash I'll blast anybody that
Brown paper
of them too
Were ushered in by Old Doc Brown
When we made our first debut
Tho' he needed his dimes and there were times
That he'd receive a fee
He'd
crying
Another one from a family dying
It could of, been me
If not for one thing and
That's your grace
I'm right here still standing by grace
I'm moving
Where would I be if not for your Grace
Where would I be if not for your Grace
I would be lost if not for your Grace
I would be lost if not for your Grace
too were ushered in by ol' Doc Brown
When we made our first debaut ah he needed his dimes
And there were times he'd receive a fee
But he would pass it
Rodeo
Written By: Jessica Clarke
Intro:
Pretty brown, brown drivin me wild
Dada da dada da dada da da
Pretty brown, brown drivin me wild
Dada da
a good floater
When I run for prez, you best be a voter
Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda
I watched Star Wars just to see Yoda
Or R2-D2 driving
When I run for prez, you best be a voter
Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda
I watched Star Wars just to see Yoda
Or R2-D2 driving down the BQ
When
He brought me through hard trials
He brought me through tribulations
Never let a day go by and not realize
Had not been for the Lord who was on my
Mhm
Mhm
Mhmmmhm
I need some brown
Some brown sugar
A little bit of lovin that's sweet and not bitter
Some brown
Some brown sugar
Shoot me with some
of Rihanna was the topic of discussion
But before Chris Brown, there was Juanita Bynum’s husband
Now ex, a pastor if I’m not mistaken
You can hate on my
Though I can't
'Cause I am bound to a bountiful she
A loving powerful she
Brown sugar sweet - grounded
Astoundingly neat
Founded for me - free
I make
this world if you want to avoid them
You Gotta be prepared for the strikes like bowling pins
They might give you a second chance for the spare
But lemme
I like the women with the brown areolas
I like the women with the brown areolas
I like the women with the brown areolas
Brown areolas
Brown areolas
I
qualifies me
For the term "universal" without no rehearsal
I leak words that's controversial
Like I'm not the one you wanna contest, see
'Cause I'll hit
It was by His grace oh by His grace oh
I’m not disgrace oh I’m not disgrace oh
It was by His grace oh it was by His grace oh Freke na my name oh
I’m
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