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(Hey)
(Yeah)
(Uh)
The glory begins as I take a breath
Debating with myself (Uh huh)
If I’m rare as the pair of eyes that witnessed every secret kept

the rental (Long live)
Pac, Nip soul
Finna flip mode
Heart brick cold
Murder pen wrote (Whoo)
Price tag on my head (Aye)
Nice bag on my bed (Aye)
Room dripped

Our minds raptured by the
Sound of a thousand men
Fighting a battle for their asserted dominance

Mister J said Bitch you are my servant
Sucking cock

favoring
Who is Gods favorite
Who gon be the one to live
Hope it's me right off the rip
Hope it's me right off the jump
Hope it's me right off the rip
Uh

glory
I care
We're in this together And still one by one
Always together
And now we move on
This beautiful stone From ages ago
We carry it with us Take it

Uh
Hog Mob Yeah
You see we give
All Glory and Praise
To the Most High
And that's G.O.D
What's mobbing Eshay lad
I'm stressing again
I'm living

It was me and her all summer long and I learned early on
That there was nothin' hotter than Jenny Jones in July
Parked down by the river's edge with

All the pain the and the glory
The hate and the love
Pressure turned me to a diamond
In the darkest place I keep it shining
I hit it like it's lightning

straightened up after I stumbled
Warrior, I'm stepping through the struggle
With this will to live, I'll step through any jungle

Every step I take, every move I

live at the end of a story
Losing my grip on the edge of a story
No wonder why I've been feeling so poorly
Spark up a J, now I'm feeling okay
These

at times nearly on edge
I'm tiptoeing through the wilderness, no light ahead
I keep on fighting, it's amazing, I done took some L's
I'm more alive, keep

So let's get it started tonight
Three AM in the morning we on a mission my nigga whipping 
And all of us faded by definition
Just had a premonition we

Fallen Hero

Vixen

The Best of Vixen: Full Throttle

1999

too late, tough break, read your epitaph
Fallen hero, how many others will follow in your path?

And so the story lives on of how his glory was won

Nevada, sip piña colada
Mama, I've seen on the Prada (I really mean it)
I rock, Mauri, Fennix
Road to glory, seen it, you seen it (I really mean it)

myself (Boss!)
Filthy rich and you can tell, by how I smell
I be like Fa Fa Ladies be like Sabawel
And then it's Aah aah later back at the hotel
I'm fresh

Mad men, are we really bad men?

Ladies and gentlemen
We'd like to tell you a very sad story
About capitalism in America in the 1960s

The name's Don

stackin' fat papers
Get Eye'd in the Phantom by the Bad Neighbors
The labels, strategized profit, concoctin'
They promised there'd be ladies Like Water For

It's time for me to win I've took enough losses (Enough losses)
Surrounded by nothing but motherfucking bosses (Bosses)
Tears running dry cause I'm

Bismillah, I had a surreal moment the other day
This young lady approached me and had a conversation with me I was so inspired by it, I wrote a poem

my musings, I just wanna be back
To loving life, kick ass and relax
Live for the present, shout out to my friends
Shout out to the lady I'll be with

royal army I'm gonna stand and fight

Pour my wars out basins
My gates is filled with live grazes
Live and die for the king
Escaping hells faces

world
Sing Nightingale
 
Democracy is breathing
It lives by hope and change
For sins that were committed
There's penance to be paid
We're kneeling

that's a different conversation
Bet
Motor roarin like a Corvette
Other times I'm chill
Like a quotient to a Percocet 
I rock a set live 
I live with no

I'm never chasing love I'm the loving type
Chilling so much you would say that I float like butterflies
And if I had a lady you know that we'll