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Archbishop: Bless, O Lord, we beseech thee, these thy gifts, and sanctify them unto this holy use, that by them we may be made partakers of the Body

ruthless
When I’m fucking with them
Started making music
Made some truces with a couple women
Should’ve did you better but I didn’t
How could i forget it
All

Yeah, Yeah,
Uh,
Okay,
I say

That dollar bill appeal a drive a sane man loco (Ay)
That gushy tushy give her estate and every morsel
Ay, Addiction,

time
Let it be know that the boy gon shyne
Put them hands up that’s for real
I need them Dolla dolla dolla dolla bills
Put them hands up that’s for real

spirit a lift cuz it's time for a change as we all use the name Jesus Christ so these demons submit
They ain't got no power homes God is with me no weapon

Yeah
We been waiting for this one
Bought by the blood of Jesus Christ
You already know where the glory go
Yeah
I Got Jesus on the phone
Tell me what

me to stand by the door
It was the first of the month and he heard that they hid a couple grand in the floor
One fam all we saw and then a bang from

only way I’m showing love tonight
Yea you dead 'em all
Blue faces fall to your sides
I'm just tryna take you home
You already out them clothes
An I know

their woke
Offended by everything all you ever do is post
I ain't like them other rappers
If the music doesn't pay
Other skills pay the bills visuals

their woke
Offended by everything all you ever do is post
I ain't like them other rappers
If the music doesn't pay
Other skills pay the bills visuals

to feed with sickeness fighting
Face bereavement but we're trying
I've seen God give faith to them all
fan that's unexplainable
But I've gotta try

Captain Kirk

Master P

Ghetto D [10th Anniversary Edition Clean]

1997

hoes I was a muthafuckin' rapper,
But will they jus' tell them hoes that I was a muthafuckin'
Captain?
All the bitches I done broke fo' they bank,
I

Captain Kirk

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

Verse: [Master P -- Fiend] 

Master P: 

Somebody musta' told these hoes I was a muthafuckin' rapper, 

but will they jus' tell them hoes that I was

Yeah, I know I'd be on my own if I didn't give everybody love
Give 'em all love
Knew that I'd be alone if I didn't have my Father above
Jesus is

all of them are gone except me word is born
It's time to leave please the way they treat me favoritism for the brown
And not the black that's right they

Gone give you that kind of Freedom that you're Looking for
Freedom. I said freedom
Oh oh ooh Freedom
Freedom
I know that Jesus can give you That freedom

All the sad young men play of making love 
Misbegotten moon shine for sad young men 
Let your gentle light guide them home tonight 
All the sad young

yo, g-g-g-ina

Remember them days when we first started
Right by my side through all the hard sh**
Fuck all them h**s you know where my heart is

yo, g-g-g-ina

Remember them days when we first started
Right by my side through all the hard shit
Fuck all them hoes you know where my heart is

in yo life 
  
N**** let me work, watch me work, n**** 
100 dollar bills 
If you all about yo money  
Then u gotta keep it real 
 
N**** work, watch me

obligations
As soon as I tell them no I got them all sadly mistaken
And they ain't have shit before now niggas got a problem waiting
Next it's fuck me this ok

take da Pain away
Remember them days
Remember them nights
I pray for better days
Not feeling they energy
Facts when you mention me
Niggaz gone envy me
Is

Chapter 13 (Rich Man Vs. Poor Man)

Common

Resurrection

1994

Bills upon bills upon bills is what you have 
Before you get your check than you already spend half 
See I make money, money doesn't make me 
I'm

Blow It Out

Ludacris

Twanked Out Down South

2004

Plus his money keeps flowing like Niagara Falls
We all know Jesus saves and Ludacris withdraws
I'm 'bout to go on vacation, blow it out ya ass!
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