Lyrics:
man He is, Yeah
He's a cold hearted man, a cold hearted man He is
He's froze down to his soul, and His heart don't pump no more
Baby, He's a cold
than you FUCK THEM ALL... don't judge me by my words
I rather die by the truth, than dying in lying (don't mind the ruthers) CoviD 19 money making
from Dallas feelin like a Maverick
Making him disappear like it's magic
He on my dick nigga he a hopper
He said he serious asking why i'm laughin'
Nigga
What will it profit a man if he gains the whole word, and looses his own soul?
What will you give in exchange for your soul
Save our soul ohh
You
Five out of seven days I hate it
Wasting all my time
Sat here working for this pay check
Wishing life away
Life away
Wishing life away
All I think
Now it's time to spew lyrics for a few minutes
See what new gimmicks the suckas have got
My impression is felt with all the six senses
Rhymes are
really so solid he gone lift you up
They might kill your body but the soul can't touch
If you covered by the grace that he offer us
They might kill your
want to be a enemy
Remember, God was such a friend of me, he created 10 of me
Me and my sons was up in heaven causin rukus
Fuckin with them
across from Bronx River
Short Puerto Rican looked it kinda slow
Spittin when he talk from a mouth full of gold
[M] I'm holdin by that
[Y] Just be out
[M]
I pray I never be
Don't know what's next for me, don't know my destiny
But it wont be a lost soul (Kenneth)
Homie, he was captain of the team
as close to me as a friend can be
While I'll be standin' by my buddy, he'll be standin' by me
I'm just another half of the two headed freak
But I need him
Polly, Wolly Doodle by Dan Emmett 1880's
Oh I went down south for to see my Sal, sing polly, wolly, doddle all the day
My Sally she is a spunky gal,
And viewing possibilities on who that image could be
Greatest hip hopper pick up the mic till he drop it
This that heaven sent giving vision on the picture no
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
brother denied and swear he wouldn't tell
Only age 12 when I removed his blood genes from my cells
Felt trapped like a cell
With 12 by 13 bars parallel
of the valley, the bright and morning star
He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul
He will never, never leave me nor yet forsake me here
While I live by faith
on the earth
Who is there that can intercede in His Presence, except by His Permission? He knows what will happen to them (His creatures) in this world, and what
soul, oh
They like, "Damn, who shot you?"
Think I'm 'bout to Melly
My motherfucking partners
Cut 'em off, stab me in my back
Burn the knife up he was
the lord has saved my soul
He fights by my side so the battle ain't my own
Know that I am whole 'cause the lord has saved my soul
He fights by my side so
Show my baby off, you the number one stunna
Dinner at the finest, restaurant
Dancin'
Anything you ask for is done, I'm romancin'
Nigga know he
balcony and survive
Thrive off the pressure like a diamond in disguise
It shines out my eyes
Look into your soul and grab it by the head
Praise
and ancestries we rattle
Now ditto
My man got a thirst for the rhyming
His image is climbing and
He's ready for signing
No riffing, no whining
Just fiending for
of deliriums dessert
Layd away. in a cave, by the reverent, shaded from days sunrays, by the repentant.
By pyramids, he found blessings of lessons
My dynasties
through winter
Searching my caverns' glow for confidence
Grasping at language
Thought i was just another stranger in a Hopper painting
Pounding back another
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