Lyrics:
the dome
Your bitch be hittin'
I told her leave me alone
She want the wood I told her go shop it at Lowe's
My cousin got it by the load
I'm on the road my
family
It was only two people and it's supposed to be 3
It's supposed to be me asking
(Why's the sky blue when I grow up I wanna be like you)
Yo daddy
I be a real nigga down to the core
Said that she loved me but I wanted more
You tryna play get flipped like a smore
It's never enough they always want
every color of the rainbow
Ain't no gem that's breakin' you but you see you can chill
And never care about a fake hoe, only focus on the bankroll
a honkytonk in heaven
'cause it would be a sin
to leave these good times behind
I Pray there´s a honkytonk in heaven
So I can live it up when I die
to breakin laws
And if a bitch is ridin with me she's takin it off
Now get off ya job, if not bitch I'm layin you off
'cause I guess the last nigga that you
We up at the condo
She just wanna see the top floor
Looked at the floor I saw her top thrown
Condo
We posted at the condo
Bitch tried to cuff me
can Feel Some Type of Way
You Dominican and don't speak spanish? My nigga you should be ashamed
Hold up, nigga, wait, let me explain
See back in '94, it
Death came to life when He called me by name
Scarlet sins had a crimson cost
You nailed my debt to that old rugged cross
An empty slate at the empty
faults fell down on me
Break that curse for sweet relief
Little of heaven, little unpleasant (ooh, ah)
I don't know (ooh, ah)
Little of pleasure,
Hands Up
Hands Up Hands Up Hands Up Hands Up
Hands Up Hands Up Hands Up Hands Up
Living my life with you by my side
You never left me
Wasn't sure you
It's like, I don't even
I don't even think the same I gotta daughter now
You feel me
No one told me that the sky would open up
And the bitch called
lookin' for a gentlewomen, so-called ladies
Keep breakin my heart
Show me a house, show me a home, show me how it could all fall apart
So won't you
was made by the maker of love?
You was made by the maker of love
From head to toe
You were made for love
You were made for me, made for me
You
niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops, dear Mr. President
Tell me what to do, these niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops
Why should I lie,
mean its fine if you giving your loving to somebody else
Thats dead
Could never control the way somebody fetl but see me picking up where somebody fell
I
The birds are singing in harmony
And I wake up knowing that You're here with me
Thank You for my brand new life
My days are colored by a lasting hope
It's
right next to me
I fed niggas well
Nobody ever ate less then me
Pawns got snatched up everyday
Uncle Michael played chess with me
I took the glock to go
Get with the man who rips, stop being stalled by them drips
I'll do you swell, I got better aim than Willie Tell
I rung so let me ring your bell
I’m tryna take the high road & just make it down the street
Hear the boys approaching, tighten up, we gotta be discreet
Or me & Yahshua could have
me cheers when I screen
We got good defense we watching the wing
Running on the sideline, tip-toe lean (sideline)
We up by the halftime, fourth
Wish you could see me when I'm lying in bed
My eyes are blinded by your stars
My blood is blushing so red (Oh my God)
I can see you in my head
[Intro]
*Jesus loves me, yes I know*
Our Father, who art in heaven
hallowed be thy Name, thy kingdom come,
thy will be done,
*For the Bible tells me
Crip for life
[Mr. Pookie]
I'ma jump it off straight up rippin
pop my clip in best beware to tha nigga dat's trippin
over there think I see em finna
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