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is in my dreams
Your pain is my obsession
I lust for all your screams
My infinite aggression

I'll split your skull, I'll spill your guts
I'll grind

victory is in the name of Jesus
Our victory depends on God
Our worship is in the Hand of God
Our salvation is in the Hand of God

Fathers Fathers Fathers

boys, they told hunnid rounds
How you supposed to feel when you wake up in the morning

You look up on the news, you'll see your dead homie
Hand down, man

my left hand on the Bible, raise my right one up
And repeat after me
I'm about to swear to you
That this song is what's up
And I'll do it to these

room to breathe
When I know the pressure is often fueled by my intensity
Is it meant to be
I guess we'll have to wait and see
While I'm going out my mind

You move with your head to the ground
Dragging pain in your heart
When you know the Lord says

My body kinda tired feel like giving up on life
Still I'm

About Land 

Certain Things In This World 
Only Reserved For A Man 
 
Difference tween You And I 
Is That I
Face My Fears 

Man To Man
Your Problem is
You

explicit 
And rip it on the mic 
Like I'm trynna take a life 
In order for you bitches to pay attention 
Listen 
Just Change your direction 
Cuz I don't

Of the silent symphony
Created in me
As you reached out of heaven
And heard my cry

Your ways are not my ways
My time is in your hands
Oh God, please show me your

how stupid was you?
In my life I'd waste a second when every lesson is precious
Effortless no it's like a fuckin wrestling hold

Yo I reach for hysteria

haters & fakers wrong
I’m changing niggas to legends
Bitches to best friends
Boyfriends to husbands
I’m the queen & I’m in control

Your mum your mum

Have Mercy

Raekwon

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx, Pt. 2

2009

your ears
Mean streets in the middays, they robbers, but life's so hard
Even the cops clutter us to starve us (have mercy)
The killas is star struck,

boomers

Mash on the gas as fast as I can
Gotta come up with a plan
Or sink in the sand
The blueprints are in the
Palm of my hand
Palm of my hand
Palm of my

Kenny Parker Show 2001

Xzibit

Restless

2000

set it, just checkin your mic
Droppin hot shit I like
So throw up your hands bitch, run your ice
Cause I'll go third, and he'll go fourth
By

In My Blood

Scarface

My Homies

1998

the shit that life once sent.
Government depend, now most of my time is spent
Escapin' what I love.
It's in my blood.

[Chorus: x2]

out
And the sun go down
And the birds fly south yea
Only want two things
For my time run out
Is my money in my hand
And my name out your mouth
When

the type to leave your blood in the sand,

If you try to throw rocks and try to hide your hand, 

Just say my name and you'll see Candyman, 

cnd it's redrum

Got damn, Jugo not far from the man
She know that you know she part of the plan
Got your girl in my hands from the start to the
End on a PJ in PJs we

by the wayside. Life ain't fair, better hang tight
It's hard to see reflection from the brake lights. Gotta look where your eyes won't stare
Life is

traveled only road I know
Add some more gravel if your toes get cold
It's rough out here
Hands tied but ain't nobody cuffed out here
A life of regrets is

My life is real baby
You peeping me take a picture
You peeping me take a picture (You should take a photograph)

My life is real baby
You peeping me

Never seen a God like you 
And In my life 
You’ve proven to be real
You no dey fail me 
I lack words for you 
My God of plenty 
You’re sufficient for

Rap is poetry where'd it's history go
Most of y'all try and blow so you get more, hands all white, me? I do it for the city though 
Snakes in my life

You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies
Cup runneth ova
I never understand
Hide feelings, throw stones, hide their hands
I don't