Lyrics:
to go jail
cn accusation, that don't even have to be proven
Cause before you even go to court , your life's already ruined
Families being destroyed, by
life in sin you must be you must be
God is able to God is able to make all grace abound
Make all grace abound toward you
You have more than enough
God is
pen
Thugin again
I'm pointed all time regulatin is a must
Adjust, your hustler state of mind
For you blow up
Success, wins along this hatred and envy
more spiritual
She God in the physical
And it's only natural to pray for a little you
Musical so she played the umbilical chords
So her daughter was
take 5, girls, take it one more time)
Bathing beauty, on the beach
Very nice, Meg
Do you think so, mother, really?
You've come a long way since
the gun burn everythin'
You been taught you must unlearn
With one turn of the world, one fatal stroke I'd have lost all hope now I'm goin' for broke
So
might not
But I'mma put your ass to work, kid
Wait, like, like I have the job? Like really?
Well one more thing, let me see if you could put a hook
business partner, no fear. Ah you must have forgot
He'll take the shot. Name, time and location
His head gets perspiration and his face says what
Oscar pulls
in a world of you and a girl,
A few grams in a pipe to make your head swirl.
You must spread the words of the master teacher.
You die by
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
Huh,
Hi, how you doing? It's Mr. Paid Little Bastard himelf
He a Paid Little Bastard he go by Gambino
Aye that shit crazy she wouldn't fuck me
Now she
a friend,
making love till we are both spent,
give me more Sugar, you are gods sent,
one, two,
grind it up smooth,
three, four,
OCB, RAW,
five, six,
a big
And while I can't ignore
My more than decent welfare
I fumble around often feeling like a forgotten failure
Have you ever
Appeared successful to others
But
so cold that hell
It'self done froze over
Like an unplugged toaster
You ain't got no heat
The last time you battled a God
You spent eternity up in
like Brek if any might step
I've got the whole game tryna bury my rep
I'm ahead by much more than twenty-nine steps
Still got more than you ain't got any
know the name"
"Tell us, and you could be home today"
At 7pm, I said "no" to Jakes
If that was you, you'd be home by eight
If that was you, you would'a
Yahweh save me hear my cries
I pull the trigger back
I hear a click nothing happens
Bullet must have jammed
There you were a light so pure
Stretching out
how much I love you daddy
But if you don't mind
I'm only gonna kiss you on the cheek this time"
Oh with all that I've done wrong
I must have done
I was impressed with you 'cause you were more than I was
Didn't have a driver's license, you would drive me around
Didn't have money for gas, you
to those roots that I have tried sodesperately
to wipe out of my life, and share with you a fantasyfrom
that period... it's more of a nightmare.
I was so
away
I have something to prove
There's ten of them
Ten marks
The plan must proceed
Okay, I'll spell it out. F-A-I-L-U-R-E
Lost in transLation
by
where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggas actin' up? Where the wolves at?
You better bust that
didnt know it cuz you were too young to see it
All I can think is if I spent more time with you when you were young
Would we be much closer than we are
I can't write no more, lost sight of the score
Before I knew what happened, I saw you were at my side no more
But don't ignore that there were times
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