Lyrics:
bust shots out the Kobe
We stay in your front yard like a gnome
Home invasions see we cracked the code
Traumatize in your head like a comb
You a actor
challenge,
Let's see who be walkin' off balanced,
Pervin',
Fuck 'em wit Yuk it's curtains,
I smoke mo than Michael Irvin.
Swervin' big Lexus,
even more stupeed than usual!"
Stimpy: "Oh, pshaw! Tap-dancing is fun, Ren! Why don't you join me?"
Ren: "Oh no, I'm no eediot."
Stimpy: "Oh c'mon! No
anymore
Dear NY-100
Do you know how you made me feel
With a Luke Combs song and a hand on my arm
Just me and you and him and the wheels
Oh didn't you see
this country run by ScoMo's pricks
Truth is honest, I'll be brash on comb your wig back shit
They're the words that they deserve, the way they fucked our
Laundry mat hoes, who want clothes?
I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's)
I got hoes, in codes, in different areas
Four ton whips that's
Laundry mat hoes, who want clothes?
I flow checks, one followed by six o's (six o's)
I got hoes, in codes, in different areas
Four ton whips that's
Apologetically, I regret my mistakes
People used to know me by a different name
So it seems I lost myself along the way
Regretfully, I found him
support me
Im the engine drivin this shyt but I'm local, locomotive
I'm just boolin by lonely tryna get chips and rigatoni
Never givin in to the wave they
VERSE 1:
Hold on, now listen I don't want no problems,
But I had to take my Chances, like Calvin's know I'm on em
And by them I mean your ass, add
to death
We need Him crucified
It's all you have to do
Talk to me, Jesus Christ
You have been brought here
Manacled, beaten by Your own people
Do You have
day
For Jesus is near me and there He will stay
That's why I'm happy, yes, I'm happy, happy on my way
I just can't see why you sinners go
Hehehehe
Bia this boy have you given your life to Christ sef
Noo I've not given my life to Christ
Eh Mr swag Osule okay now
See
If you no get Jesus
of me
And kept me chained to sin I could not see
But in that moment when I saw the Light
I listened to the Spirit tell me right
I gave my heart to Jesus
Yeah, uh
Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide"
Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized
Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified
nine
Styles: Pick up ya goddamn phone man, I keep tryin to call you
Jesus Christ boy, one
Yeah, D-Block
Styles P you wit me dog?
Hell yeah, let's
Jesus walk on water ima walk on wine
And if you fucking with my circle we gone blow your mind
We was raised by the wolves ima hunt for mine
I got
hunt for mine
I got your bitch watching me like she watching time
Jesus walk on water ima walk on wine
Even the blind wanna see me ima take my time
I got
I'm dying
The shit so raw, nothing else can get me higher
Only time you see me's when I'm balling with my niggas
'Cause my life too private, my ride
and reading the scriptures
Starting to see we got it wrong
The sacrifice for our sin
It's been about Jesus all along
Feels I broke out the system
Just to get
some time
Huh it’s my time, Yes
O boy I Dey walk by faith
Yes I can’t see disgrace
When you see me Dey level up steady
Na God give grace
Everything
ass like Michael Jackson
My crimes go away for a benefaction
Cooking meth in my basement, a master of chemical reaction
Fooled the police like I ran
you i'm back
Rj ( Rise in Jesus )
It's not over
Not over
Follow God
Verse 5 ( by Rj )
Jesus is the boss ouh
He break every chain man yeah
Jesus is
Jesus wore the crown of thorns
Why you think that the veil in the temple's torn
Baptised by the Holy Ghost and water
I'm a man reborn
Still gotta kill my
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