Lyrics:
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
on the cement floor
And closed the door behind me
I came back into the house through the Dungeon
From another door into the kitchen
And said, "This is not how
the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z saying y'all niggaz getting fly
He doing "Volume 3" and got a track from Timb
And wondered could some trill niggaz rock it with him
Shit
center stage
Next thing you know we got this call from the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z saying y'all niggaz getting fly
He doing "Volume 3" and got a track from
of Partisans from… on each of those posts, those lampposts. There was a big sign, a big painting up on the wall, I think it was like a poster, just down by where
never shunned away from it cause what it mean to me
I did it with the fam too, yeah I got the team with me
Moving forward cause we know just what the past
happening here on this Earth
Was perceived as a glorious new Virgin Birth
From the moment in time that baby was born
The sun did now rise on a new Crimson
happening here on this Earth
Was perceived as a glorious new Virgin Birth
From the moment in time that baby was born
The sun did now rise on a new Crimson
Someday I would get outta that basement and travel to a magical, far away place
Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm root beer
or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts
It's ninety-three degrees,
And the radio says a storm front's movin' in
Sure is hot
There's a double feature down at the Fox,
But everybody's
away, and at last one day came a squaw with a story strange,
Of a long-deserted line of traps 'way back of the Bighorn range;
Of a little hut by
how it really goes down
Open up the car door
After dark the riot starts
Way uglier than Bubba Sparxxx
Still tryin' to raise the charts so I
Don't have
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
Running alone, trapped in this world
Not your own, not your home
Pushed down in the dust, left by fate to rust
Feel the pull of the stars from
showed
Now I'm alone til I hear a knock at the door
I look and its you
You take off your clothes you know how it goes
When sun goes down
You'll be gone but
they mouth and they nose
They eyes if they ain't closed
The lifestyle that I chose who knows may make me rich
But if them feds kick down them doors then
away like a candle
I rekindle the flame Dre created The Game
Nigga Wit a Attitude from the cloth I came
Young homie ate his way up from the bottom
a business trip
Getting paid and I'm in the mix
Make alotta memories to stow away
Get sun now I grow today
None without my bros today
2019, Golden State
I
you feel down (down, down, down)
Come follow me to the sun and we'll fly away
Down, down
Fly away
We'll fly today
Fly away (we can go
When i can't speak
They close minded
But yo soy libre
I praise thee( psalm 113:3)
Til I can't see
Till the sun go down
Sun go up
Sun go down
Sun
in a hopeless place
Shine a light through an open door
Love and life I will divide
Turn away 'cause I need you more
Feel the heartbeat in my mind
around them
I got somethin' bumpin' all around
Them, got the thump in, never round 'em
Watch the people that's around
Them, something's on, that's down
know its wrong
And lonesome comes up as down goes the day
And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away
And you feel the reins from your pony are slippin'
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