Lyrics:
she mention
Lagos people so sensitive for an action
Sat the man down and they ask the woman question
What wrong , tell us what he stole ?
She replied 5
the darkest nights
Wasn't born a hero but was bred and trained to fight
Despite all of my plights, I'm delighted by the might of God to bring me to new heights
and can't control his hand
Get a body bag cause "mauh" he's a dead man
She was coolin sportin my table
When the dance was done she like walked back
him
Man, I appre-, I love him for that
And at this time, you know I didn't have a deal
I had songs, and I had relationships with all these A&R
of a wise man
Telling me to keep my goals
In only God's hands
Now I'm tryna get these shows
Tryna make brands at the same time I'm tryna
Lose this pride man
Shit man turn this shit up
It's Soul Food Cafe
186 we still here
Some good old soulful shit
You know what I'm saying
Yeah
Toast it
It's about
always talked about him, but
We met TaTa and Shaka there
You remember we sat down in the room with Jay?
And that nigga was just kickin' some real shit
then I dust em'
I seen get pulled over yanked out and they cuff him
I don't wish it on that man but thank god they ain't bust me
Really a hitter I'm not
are walking by staring at me
pre-pubescent faces are coming a little too close
i don't even remember if i have on any underwear
i get up and walk away
Eyaa o, Eyaa o
Eyaa o, Eyaa o
You are worthy
Worthy, worthy
Lamb of God.
Eyaa o, Eyaa o
Eyaa o, Eyaa o
You are worthy
Worthy, worthy
Lamb of God
With
Create things from the inspiration of others
Blank canvases turned into covers
Me and Ayaan used to listen to my beats
We really sat down thinking of what
And to the rest of the world
God gave you them shoes to fit you
So put 'em on and wear 'em
Be yourself, man
Be proud of who you are
Even if it sounds corny
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
But in the back of my mind it was this big butt freak
I sat my girl down, I couldn't hold it in
And said to her with a devilish grin
Tina got a big
But in the back of my mind it was this big butt freak
I sat my girl down, I couldn't hold it in
And said to her with a devilish grin
Tina got a big
For nearly an hour
The condemned men sat in a
Bus and watched crews
Erect their execution posts on
The quiet beachfront
White man's burden, Lloyd,
management
Man, I'm like the Feds, I bring down your establishment
Under the Rico, I purchased my 3rd quarterly from Bob Cito
Got your block locked like
a baller, and yo
To get out of here you walk the yellow brick road
By the way homeboy you got a murder rep
Pointed down at the house and my head just sat
I
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Harold Hoppus sat in his velvet reclining chair
Sipping a glass of scotch and reading
The previous evening's edition of the post
It was Sunday
made me boy
So can I get the cheers, not the chant from cheers
But the chant from my peers that I know are really down with me (cheers)
Now that I
money, that i.r.s can tax money you dig me
Just made a hundred of that brown paper bag money
I thank god for the meal he prepared for me
Taking my fam
on my command
This is your captain speaking baby god damn
You fly my plain ass when you do that wit your hand
Speed it back up you pleasurin your man
Ha ha ha ha ha
Check out the bizarre style that I display God
Ha ha ha ha ha
Kinda like when the biz went
Eh eh eh eh eh
But this is the Canibus
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