Lyrics:
these foreigner troops
When the album pop, this time, gather in groups
Ain't no time for no party, and the basketball hoops
And as soon as I land, write my whole album on an island
Then fly back, go to America to record the tracks
But thanks to COVID, I'm sorry, I couldn't do none
on the frontline
Running from failure
I had some bigger dreams
I left nigeria
Came to america
Cops Try to kill you
Judge a nigga by a color of pigment
Kill a nigga
AKATA
Is more than a Hip Hop album
Infused with the tribals sounds from my African people
This is a spiritual homecoming
It’s really about
To luxury, wealth, I'm tryna be rich in the soul
Settle for more than a bitch
I want me a girl with who
I wanna grow old
But I'm tempted by all of these
Yo, there's still time
As the door close, the cold wind blows
Down America like the Wall of Jericho
Some will walk the sheet close
Many are called
this
I want to be the reason 1000 people get saved everyday
I want to win album of the year just by announcing that I'll make another album
I want to be
to your album anymore
You took the only thing I asked for, now I'm gone
I honestly don't want it anymore if this what I have to do
I ain't no forcing man,
We straight
Extra, extra read all about it
The Legit Ballers came out with with an unbelievable album
Fuck a truce put the side on the news
Got
June 16th, 1971
Mama gave birth to a hell-raisin heavenly son
See the doctor tried to smack me but I smacked him back
My first words was, "Thug for
TO MEGA THERION
Originally by Therion
Powers of Thagirion
Watch the great beast to be
For to mega Therion
The draconian melody
The dragon open
Behind my respect there’s just some shit that I just will no longer do for the world or even you
(I’m sleep)
(Man i’m tired)
Ooo
Oooo
Oooo
Oooo
I will
that mind the past will
Be bigger than the flesh
All that mind the past
Yeah we bigger than the flesh
Wrap my- Wrap my mind around this situation
Always
of a chain I don't feel but I see
Visions from me
At twenty three, making us free in my community
One day is what I live for
Ain't thinking about no hope
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
to fly away
Somewhere warm
Where you can stay
Wait for blood to come back
To all of your limbs
If you can stay alive
Then I will always
Be by your side
I
to Berea in 2022 caused a lot of abuse
Addicted to porn, xxx, the cause of that was a question mark
When Voke told me it's a cause for bad luck in our
will be your blood spilled
Cause there's nothin' civil
Bout a civil war
No no no
Nothin' more evil
Tell me what you fightin' for
Nothin' so wrong
as you can.
Pat it, and prick it, and mark it with 'o'
And put it in the oven for me and my mo.
Batter cake, batter cake, baker's girl,
Fake me a cake
of hades
Mouth growing wide daily While I marvel how he saved me
Because I never gave him a reason to
Walking by sight will leave you blind but the faith
bars like my cousin
Right by University grandaddy passing out dollars for the ice cream truck
Auntie say you from the westside forever apparently where
cousin
Right by University grandaddy passing out dollars for the ice cream truck
Auntie say you from the westside forever apparently where my heart lives
When I cross over
I will shout and sing
I will know my savior
By the mark where the nails have been
CHORUS:
By the mark where the nails have
something I didn’t try, this hip-rap-rock n roll, this could be my goal, says Mark to Nicko
But will the road change me or will I change the road? I’m
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