Lyrics:
at seventeen
Were you my one girl, my sweet reprieve?
But California to the North of Spain
By the grace of God our love remains
I'll never leave even though I'm
the King
You are the reason for this whole season
Though You were born and laid in a manger
But while the shepherds watch their flocks by night
Your
the reason for this whole season
Though You were born and laid in a manger
But while the shepherds watch their flocks by night
Your birth was announced
Your
teacher.
You die by the rhymes and the streets'll eat you.
The words are a gift we will never flaunt.
That's why we're gonna get everything we want.
Just
want to scream
These days you're even hard to believe
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Do you ever think about me
Born into the ghetto
is godly heroic
You were born for greatness
You can believe that, you can know it, you
Can take it from the tears of your poets
There has always been
fret little man, don't cry
They can never take the energy inside you were born with
Knowing that, understand you could never be poor
You already won
lee
Biahuru oh
Run run run run run every day
Run run run make you come see for here
Run run run run see wetin dey happen
I say
Thunder fire devil
Aby
this way of making you need approval of it
And soon as it's a private hobby to jot bars
You're on an open mic being fluid as hot tar
Died on your arse,
far
I made it this far by believing in God
If you were me you'd prolly be gone
If I were you I prolly be alive and strong doing well
I know bad advice
Ain't listen to a thing you said
You talking backwards
All these actors sicken me
I be throwing up after
Living my life in disaster
Risking my soul by
got unpaid debts, we've come to collect
We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect
We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your
no dragon
On the union jack!
Play 'god save the queen'
And you'll see
That shit ain't my anthem
I'm taking a knee
Like a taffy kaepernick
I may be
off with valuables
Hot flips now we're bringing more than food to the table
Shot kids fall like dominoes doomed from the cradle
Murder flows through our
a comment the streets hot they heart cold so you better watch ur content/
Born Broke But I’ll die rich born Broke but I’ll die rich born Broke but I’ll die
and my newphew's picture
They say don't let this cruel world get ya, kinda suspicious
Swearin' one day you might leave me, for somebody that's richer
after sessions of hot eba and primordial soup
Rainy day up in the crib, love in Tokyo moves
Smooche the breast then solidify the opiotus
(And I'm gone)
Soup, I still remember
It's in my heart, when things are going tough
So I'd never get lost, you would alwas hold my hand
Never asked for anything
You were
Promise me this
That you'll stand by me forever
But if, God forbid, fate should step in
And force us into a goodbye
If you have children someday
When
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Savior
Was born on Christmas day
To save us all from Satan's power
wanna see us fold, but we back at it again
Born in the middle of a winter with no end
Lookin for redemption in the hot white sand
In a bloody river we
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
God rest ye merry, gentlemen
Let nothing you dismay
Remember, Christ, our Saviour
Was born
nuts!"
Ride me like Winona
Sweet than Arizona
Hot days numbered
Memories of the lemonade summer
But it's gray by November
Renegade lover
I was soon
back darker
Knowing myself
Feeling my roots a little bit harder
1980 Year that God made me
89 I started to get by
99 I started to write rhymes
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