Lyrics:
when you makin' the shot
It's still a miss to me (Yeah)
I'm CT fletcher, mixed with a little Mr t
(Uh, huh) you on The Shade Room just hoping
That you
I'd like to believe you
But I know you by heart
Lengthwise, widthwise, across, little sister
I know you by heart, I know you by heart little sister
unreal of a broken king run down by the deals
Come here from the masses and the villages far
Take a good glance at all my victory scars
Diss me I'll toss
Step by step, one day at a time, Keep moving. Step by step, keep moving
I'll get up a thousand times
If I fell down that many times
That's the way it
In order that you might lead mankind out of the darkness of disbelief and polytheism
And into the light of belief in the oneness of Allah by their
to the project
Professional fresh fusion sweet like a bowl fruit
Since the age of a little man
Like the first time a young girl gets a hula hoop
Older now big time
and scribbled notes about the war
We're only saying the time is short and there is work to do
And we're still marching in the streets with little victories
the summertime
Dwelling on the cage while life flies by
"Roll Jordan roll, roll Jordan roll
Roll Jordan roll!'
Action Jackson all the way to that Mississippi town
wins the next election
By definition a victory
To capitalism
Uh, yeah
Life is a little hard, yeah
Life be a little hard, yeah
Life is a little hard, yeah
L- L- Life, I don't like how that shit be
She could be
Regretting any of my choices? Never
Never been better, the feeling of freedom
Never been tempted by evil or demon
Never been beaten, always a victory
Never
your broken bones below
Oooooh I have, what you left in me
That little light, that little flower
And I patiently wait for the hour
When I can be with you
been with me through the highs and lows
Twenty five but I'm feeling like I'm Forty Two
I'm a Redman but honestly a little blue
Always feeling tired no
place to bear her child,
Not a single room was in sight.
By and by they found a little nook,
In a stable all forlorn,
And in a manger cold and dark,
to Tavuni
And we're getting off the dock
We could really use some shelter
And by some I mean a lot
So we take a little moment
Asking God where we should go
We
Imma take your girl
And then Imma make her my little treat
When I'm having a hard day at work Imma bust in her throat
'Cause she's lusting for jerks
It
You know what it is
I love it
Let's talk about it
Your boy's been a christian, quite a few years
Victory and faith, but I failed in my fears
I
a web
Caught triple-six couriers beckon they fled
OK OK I get it
Let 'em shake a little then release 'em
Like as if ghostly hysterics would leash
Woiye, woiye, woiye
The only way
Woiye, woiye, woiye
This is the only way
Woiye, woiye, woiye
Aye, let's go!
Getting litty by the night
Cause we
just a little bit of hope, in the end it came from above
Don't judge a book by its cover til you see what's inside
Three unwanted people joined now side
fire at night
Pray to God this isn't our time
We count the days go by, one by one, night by night
Reaper shows his face to guiltless, little children,
been led astray
Love has torn me apart
But each day is a victory now
Since you have given peace to my heart
Oh, I was a little bit crazy then
Wheels
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Yeah, yeah
Haha
Rise to your feet little soldier
Times are changing, yeah
See in order to get it
You got to go out there and get it
You got
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