Lyrics:
your ways
Imma hear and a do, I enlighten all
Your laws
Screamin' hallelujah, I love you Jesus
'cuz I know you died for all
Tryna do it on my own, man
I
know you aint by yourself
(Yeah)
Little man go n play
Little man go n play
Little man go n play
Little man go n play
Little man go n play
Little
asked
"How are you processing this?"
I said I was in the studio getting ready to sing
Then the drummer walked in and said
"Hey, did you see this?"
I
me tell you that's no real man
He's not supposed to run and leave
Just because things weren't right
He made a vow to you
By saying that he's down wit
to see
That side of the fence, and then
It's just fucked that's what I'm saying
That fully draws the line
Where it's like you can stand
On either side
somebody po a cup
2020 On the gotta go and get it plan
Can not stop unless I take over yo city man
By the thousands line em up I see em round the block
Know
bitches
I love everybody that's listenin'
If you rich or poor, so what?
The whole world we livin' in
Everything that's livin' in it
Trees down
Gods grace to be smiling
When you do everything for clout they just pick you out and say you ain't authentic
I don't know why y'all just see me angelic
be a long ride
Experiencing turbulence hold on tight
You gotta walk by faith and not by sight
To see through your eyes
Eyes
Eyes
Walk by faith and not
Uh uh, uh uh, uh uh
A Mastermind
Sees it coming before it comes
A Mastermind
Before he go to war he counts his one
A Mastermind
Everything
you've questioned my taste as though it's not black
And based on that you try to count him out
And not take the time to see what I'm about
I'll say I'm
When you go back to the origin of the Transatlantic slave trade
It started in 1555 with a man named John Hawkins
And he presented a business plan
you know
Ah yeah yeah
What i want to live with you is the true love
Don't worry not just your body
Tell Me please you see your futur by my side, by my
hoe
You switching on niggas
Man how you gon count on him?
(How)
Your style is so old
It's growing like mold
It's really life cold
I've been told bout
Count from one to ten and take deep breaths right
Look around tell me what you see next right
Put your head on a pillow and scream that's right
All
on You
But I have come to see it
Only You can make it so true
Make it so true
You say believe in Me everything is possible
You’re worth more than
in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good and the bad
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world
The bullets flying,
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
on the weekend so I'm getting with the program
No plans
Everything is funny if you treat it like a joke, man
I'm talking 'bout money
I break bread
Dummy, what
plus they say they won't blow it
All I hear "c'mon 'cause you know I'm good for it" (man)
[Chorus: x4]
Now don't get me wrong 'cause being rich is
Did I
Did I
Did I
Did I
Did I
Did I plant enough seeds?
And Give you everything need
You mean everything to me
I still count on you to love me
Love me
I
up, " Nicki says
Standing up to count the votes
No one moves "All in favor of ‘All Eyes on
You'?" She is persuasive
Making hip-hop work in the pop world
In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib
New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You
it right boy, aight boy?
Man why you such a hype boy?
Why you always talk about being black?
Skin too white, nigga fuck that
Everything you talk
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