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Ay
Heh
They call me John Wick with the way I'm killing all you bitches
He got bit by a spider, so I seen him started twitching
Call me Giannis from

gang)
They will ask me how (what)
My life ain't gonna show curse
Thought he in my house (yea)
Imma bust a nut (believe)

Hey
Monday night 
And now I'm

were saved by the grace of Father Claude (Hallelujah, hallelujah)

The Lord calls folks like me and you like in Bible days of old
Moses had a temper

How can you say there’s no God above me?
I’m in favor of the odds, what more? He loves
This is real life my brother— I ain’t adding none
Oh, y’all had

We Ready 2000

Pastor Troy

Pastor Troy for President

2000

niggas hate me
And lately I been letting a bunch of shit ride
But fuck that where my muthafucking forty-five

Hook 2x: (We Ready in background)

I sold my

nigga
You judged by the circle you choose to fill my nigga
Thats why I built places out of my lyrics thats where I live my nigga

Never ever had to fear

LIGHT IT UP
By Deitrick Haddon & David Walker

VERSE:
I WISH I COULd PUT EVERYBODY ON A PLANE and take a trip around the world
So they can see how we

When emcees see me they better hide man
I was born in the wrong environment
That means if ya beef with me and we meet on the street
I will be

of the churches
Just for those people to say I have purpose
How are those comments gon' help me in life if I don't believe I deserve it
Have you ever been sleeping

Shepherd
He's all that I need
He lets me rest in green meadows
Leading me by peaceful streams
When I am weak
He renews the strength in me
Singing, here's my

could of never slept away
Something bout the mic, it kept me safe
And I'm okay
But I'm only being honest
My mood changing by the day
The doctor never help

magic bitch call me david blaine.
You wish you had this shit, running through your veins.


Cuz im a shooting star inside a glass room,
She put one by my

Judge me if you wan't to b*tch
I'm about to show my ass, yeah

Put your right foot in (M'kay)
Take your right foot out (Alright)
Shake it all about

Life’s a gamble 
And ion give a damn so we should go to Vegas 

Motivated by the love but fuck niggas sholl be hatin 

I been on the road gone so

mind playing tricks on me I think my mind playing tricks on me
My mind playing tricks on me pulling circles pulling flips on

I'm infatuated
By the game

David Blaine, baby went poof, now it's over
Now I'm tryna get that thing back in the holster
I'm just in the mirror, man, peer a lil closer
You won't

R O Y O S
Yes I'm the best and I'm in the zone to flex
My mum just sent me a text
She said son take a rest
Give a chance to the rest
Text her back no

and shit, with the bros (Damn)
Sending a bitch now she taking your soul (Woo)
Now I've been running through homes and kicking in doors
Fill them with bullets,

if they're not what they say
Just as long as we can all get along
In a quiet and uncomplicated way

And outside it gets hotter by the hour
And bad news

Bitch, cause I got guapped up
And if a pussy want the smoke
We smoke em like a rasta
Call me rigatoni V or Chef Boyar cause I got pasta
And I’m in the lab

been surrounded by delirium
Expounding all my lunacy and
Frowning in the mirror i'm mysterious
Greet peeps with a grin
Three sheets to the wind
Grim reap

serious to see me bluffing

Pang
Must be the Kick-Off
Sprint thru a lap didn't feel my own legs and ended all that in a second

Never had to fill the tank

I figured don't need accounts with the figures
To paint a figure in it
I'm full of faith, am I obese nigga?
I might fill up space with my faith nigga

fill my shoes better watch where they steppin' .
Gettin' by when I'm dry I be high off the resin .
They know it's fire when the studio's  in session .
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