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tryna replace the ref
Not too long ago when y'all would play faded
fuck up the table just to have the snap see you blazed from half a Percocet
Now it's

faith in all my habits
Let 'em go any many mighty Moe
Uh, yo, it really don't matter whatever you picking just break from the system
Awakening break from

Praise God I'm lost but I'm found turn my music up loud 
If you got an issue with how society's built
I always say the same thing just accept yourself 
For

to find the nearest bank
7. Just another day, my cuz caught another case
8. I guess it’s in the lords hands now so let’s us pray
9. I stopped going

With the winners on the winning  table 
Praise  to lord keep sending angles 
Freedom anti free it's fucking dangerous 
Always wanted rich not famous

a gift,
Lord, I submit!
Let your will be done.
Even when life seems bleak.
Let your will be done.
When my spirit is willing, but my flesh is weak.
I don’t

One second
Let me ask you a question
One Minute
Is all you need to learn a lesson
One hour
Now you sweating and you stressing
One day you'll get this

lying
Naw I ain't lying

A lot of Christians actin out just to draw attention
But I won't fail to mention it's the heart The Lord fishes
They praise Him

Alive

Praise God

Hey yall
I ain't ashamed
I stay washed
Stay washed

By da Blood
I'm free
Won da Victory
Moses wit da staff
Bout to split
Da Sea

Wave

graced us with more styles and more flavors
Niggas think they mackin cuz they whore players
I send praises I know that the lord saves us
Though I think all

the champ, just listen up as i rant, your a fan, blowing air
And then telling me that i can't, i don't care, it's a fact, lets run it back sir,
I be angling in

he go'n see and he go'n show it
Seeds I plant in darkness
Lord I know we go'n grow it
Just learning to be righteous
While I reap it and I sow it
While

Devil's Pie

Rhymefest

Blue Collar

2006

blasphemous
I know my momma didn't ask for this
You got them demons waitin' for me with the caskets lit
Please Lord, let this bastard live

[Chorus]

just need me a deal quick
All those niggas that be in that studio, imma run in that shit
Never mind imma wait by the door
Imma click now he meeting

of discovering my self
Is selfish praying the Lord help us 
Cuz if I see a bro on the street and just look past him 
Maybe I'm repeating America's past action 
So

Let Them Know

Crystal Lewis

Beyond the Charade

1987

so much but nothings said
Confrontation-What's going on inside their head?
Hesitation-There's no easy way to start
Determination-Just let the Lord

So what's worse
Killin' cops or them cop killers?
The system's broke
Why the fuck they let them cops kill us?
The city's in a protest my nigga still

Uh
When I write it come out like this
In the night time I go out like this
Black out and then we just white like this
Light so blind we know we gone

chatting or them niggers steady breaking laws
I've been on the road for long
But still man i just praise the lord
Steady looking at the clock and hoping I'ma

the booth, these bars gone let it show
Naughty by nature, I swear my city gonna feel me flow
Invest in my money tree, plant the seeds, sit back and watch it

through the snow
They told my K I think my heart cold
I'm just trying to let it blow
I say brother fuck it i'm up the score
I don't need you by my side

Now all the bills are coming due
And, you see

There's no free lunch. Time marches on
A penny saved is a penny earned
I thought by now my ship'd come in

fucking prima donna
Lord I don't even wanna
Be a rapper anymore no I just wanna
Live life you know like a normal guy
Maybe have a couple kids
If I had

her keep my identity off the ladder
It ain't really too many I worried 'bout after
Equally you got at me, but talk was just some chatter
Piece by piece