Lyrics:
My nigga Buck 3000 over here, you know
My nigga Gotti, the Princess, Momma, what's up baby? ha ha
Brooklyn son, what up what up?
My nigga Lloyd,
from another
Mama just don't know she raised a bad mufucka
Drama come and go, but it don't last like them others
Ain't no question, you ain't got to ask,
a fag, you ain't tough, nigga
What you been drinkin' on?
y'all know the deal
Long John shirt don't show the steal
Ski mask when we gone to kill
We blast
Uh, I give my man props 'cause he's living
(Why wait until the heartbeat stops)
Don't you know that proper respect is what we're giving
(We're giving
whole album
I don't need to no one to cope for that
When you know that I'm the baddest like what up
I'm just sittin' on back
Watchin' this game fall
There would be
Sin within my veins
Seems I've heard a thousand times
That voice inside that says don't deny
What you know is right
Seems I'm destined
Let's put all our petty
Differences to the side, baby
We gon' be unstoppable together, dog
Stick together, we gon' be greater
Later, by Demun Jones
on a Friday but nah I ain’t cripping
You get cut from the team if you don’t fit the system
I thought my skills would trickle down like Reagonomics
I had a B
And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it
Baby girl, you know what I like
Baby, you know just what I like
Baby, you know what I like (Like
you sweat
I'll tie you to your bed
I'll tie you to your bed
Mrs Jones denies it's strong
But we know that something's wrong
All night long she
around the way
Yo, hey nappy head
Yo, wassup?
What you got there?
Ha, I got some of that lyrical cheeba cheeba
Word?
A cheeba cheeba y'all, well
the Lord's prayer
What would Jesus do, not look in the air
But take you up into a higher comprehension of truth
Get this paper from your brother in this tie
life, all my life, all my life knew I'd be here (All my life)
These days, at this point in my life, you know what I mean
I kinda really wanna use music
But Jesus you make me feel brand new
You know its hard for me to believe
That you love me no matter what I do
So how I live, I hope you can see
Mrs. Jones is seventeen, and six, and twenty-four.
Moderately pretty.
She is all the girls, you know.
We are going far away.
We're going for
Mrs. Jones is 17 and 6 and 24 moderately pretty
She is all the girls you know
We are going far away, we're going for a ride
Mr. Jones has got a plan
away the key, boys
Mr. Jones is not like you or me
Lock him up, tight
'Cause if he had the chance he might
Show us that we're wrong and that's the one
at your ass for the 9-7 bitch
Yeah
Watch your back niggas
You know who you are motherfucker
That brown shit would
passenger's seat
I keep my bible by my
Pillow when I'm falling asleep
Without you Lord, I am nothing
You are the realest to me
I know you'll never let me down
it finds me here
There's nothing left to fear
At the sound of Your name
Restored by what You gave
I'll never be the same
You're worthy of Your name
His
Yes, I'm everything that a Christian is
It don't matter what the condition is
It don't matter what your addiction is
Jesus Christ can free you
"This is the operator with a collect call from, Emery Jones
To accept the charges press one, now"
Emery what up
Told you I ain't too good with
where you stand
You can accept me for who I am
Just understand know that I can
Be a place where it's okay
He loves you, yes he loves you, yes
Jesus He
the Lord
What would I do, what would you do
What would we do without the Lord
When I was lost, Jesus died on the cross
What would I do without the Lord
What
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