Lyrics:
Nobody does it like Jesus Christ
Nobody does it like Jesus Christ
Check the medley. Life without Christ is deadly I rock steadily
Eatin' up emcees
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
a practical action is rational
Adam is actually acting as radical
Geez, his thesis seems to be capital
Dream big, Jesus in every syllable
If I rap about Jesus
Linden Boulevard, little Coupe, big rocks
Real estate only, I ain't fucking with the stocks
Why not, so our grandkids could feed they grandkids
And they
the sound of a kid rum
Riding down the strip with your diamonds and [unverified]
Shiny bald head catching sun rays
Smashing down the strip going backwards
the banister
Shoot him on camera then kill his manager
Then hang a banner up
That reads you can't proceed
Without bein' conceived
By one album of the 90's
a miracle"
And I say a miracle cause this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces, I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and CC Allah
Mr. Soul
this shit is hysterical
By my nephews and nieces I will email Jesus
Tell him forward to Moses and cc Allah
Mr. soul survivor does that make me
accept the loss or a donut
I was born so I can rock and rolla
I come by way by California
So I lived a life without God
I can't count the shit that I've
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
Who needs Jesus, who needs Buddha?
We got sex and we got drugs
Yeah, we got it all
That trust fund kid with Lennon glasses thinks that he's
go wherever they go, we'll be 'round the world by the end of the month
And it's like Kdot, good kid, track 4
We gon' move everyday through the back
died, but my pop raised me
The block made me tuck grips
And serve rocks daily
I started scammin’, had my
Bitches doin' drops, crazy
Listen, I got a vision
Yea
Oh yea (Dreamteam) yea yea, uh
See I had a dream, I kept it going like I'm M.L.King (Oooh)
Oh yea, okay
I dribble that rock with the dreamteam
of thyne heart Father God
By unction of the Holy Ghost
In Jesus name
Ya ya ya
They told me that I was going to get everything I'm putting out
That's why I
the kids
The family of God needs some unity
Waiting till Jesus appears
Look in the mirror
And don't you dare
Forgot what you see
Be a hearer and doer
Don't
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
i don't care this year
A lot of albums is whack this year
"Will KRS bring it?" Ahh yeah!
Thanks for the invite
It's just about to get hype
That
(Goodnight Darkboy )
We ain't dead had to live in the box
One day had her heart on lock
You can kick rocks
Good kid yea he follows the law
Messages
[Hook]
You hear a lot of music, but it's boring
You hear a lot of flows, but don't enjoy 'em
You hear a lot of albums, and you snoring
But
wrote the crossover
But if the album sellout I'd be considered a sellout
The fans keep asking whens the album gonna come out
Ask your local execs I'm
with my kids and my wife at forty
Getting woken up at six in the morning
By my kids who can't wait to see their presents
The look on their face is too
Walk that walk like this
Ball so hard like this
What you even know about the kid
You have never been to the crib
Hear hand claps when I slip
Bounce
the bathroom smells like shit
I'll be on tour rapping and kissed
Rockstar life, I don't really wanna miss
Hard rock plights, easier than this
And by this I mean
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