Lyrics:
And if I go
To prepare a place for you
I will come again and receive you unto myself
That's what I am, that you may be also
Now, tell me, dear one,
If tomorrow don't come know where I'll go
I'm sorry this just how life goes
I'm sorry that both my eyes low
I'm just tryna get by on my own
And I get
for them I swear is in that lost and found
Don't tell me that you understand me you weren't in my place
They quit to talk that shit behind me never in
he's detoxing
Don't hug or kiss me, just miss me
If that's my wrist, you know you can slit free
Silent drift leafs or leave in ditch, better yet, forget
gon' get hectic (bang), ridin' with that MAC-10 (skuduskuh)
Woop, there go the police (whoop), act like you don't know me (nah)
Smokin' 'til I OD
the best to ever do it
Hit the drum for me, I’m about that Boom Bap shit
I’m never done homie; you should’ve assumed that shit
These autotune rap kids are
the real, all you crab-crab know the deal)
Let's pay homage to Illmatic
Let's put the crown where it's at
Ten years
Never been done this real by nobody
not all of us born to win (Nope)
Judge me by my color and the clothes I wear
(Fuck) they say "Love is love, " nigga
Not around here you niggas on percs
Grab your knees, fall asleep
When you wander the desert in suspense
Wait for me, wait for me
Don't you stumble across your own footprints
Baby
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
you're my disciple, so you want to do everything I do
Good for nothing Reina, y'all wanted to play me for the fool
If you think I am the villain, let's
has passed it don't exist
There's a new kingdom coming now
It's run by the Man who loved the snitch
Disciples asleep I'm thinking wow
They let their
I don't give a fuck about my x hoe
Yea I know that this shit supposed to be depressing
Man you really had me thinking look that I really had
and the people
He says, 'No, I'm Grace and because of Me
They don't have to defend themselves to you'
'I'll do all the talking, My blood will speak through all
Woo
Don't hit me too hard
Oh, yeah
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, to me, to me, woo
All alone you get off on your own, girl
All
to the cassies
NYC, top-down, Big blastin'
Nas said I'd be a legend, nigga, don't gas me
Hot in '97, Funk Flex had to ask me
"How you make out that beef with
You are the perfect match to my desires, dear
You are the perfect match to my desires, dear
I am the disciple of the all, of the martyr, of the lord
I got a casket with your name written on it
It's the one you made for me but now I own it
Sleep in a bottle on a bed full of roses
Don't you get it?
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
you say, but you're still on your own at night.
You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence,
Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so
betta get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
Can you visualize your own pain, could ya imagine
Breathin' yo' last breath, I bet ya, ya can't you don't
dear, go out again
Higher than the hair, deeper the stare when you walk
by my dear, go out again
Don't give me that pompous stuff I've heard enough you my
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