Lyrics:
Praise Him
Praise Him
Voices raisin'
Praise Him
(C'mon)
Praise Him
Voices raisin'
Praise Him, my friend, 'cause He sits on high
He's the Lord God
[Lil Mo]
Ladies I wrote me a manual
How to keep your man
These rules you must follow
My 10 commandments (oo oo oo)
Let me break it down for
of porn cunts
my father left me torn up
he left me deffinetly a man now haunted
3 cornered jack n the thorns spread upset with a children of the corn head
sh** is kinda crazy
8 plus 9, that's seventeen if you add it up
Made fifty K, I know these n****s all was mad as f***
When my granddad died he was 88
He
approach
Get benched by the coach like exit post
I wrote murder, so you can say it's Murder He Wrote
You think I'm Hell sent, so you repent to the Pope
He promised he would save me
In the book, he wrote my name
Before the world was formed he
Had saved me for his fame
A dead man loving darkness
where thermometers is
Put the cock in her ribs, feeling too cocky, I'm cocky as shit
Bruh if my name aint the top of the list then honestly I got
one
Free my nigga hot
He made a shank
Look like a whole gun
cin't no pretty picture
Bitch it's ugly where I stay
Yo advance in a duffle
Couple
These niggas know I wake up and go get a bag, so why the fuck be trippin'
All these niggas are some fuckin' hoes, why my name being mentioned?
a lot smarter
By being a self-starter
By fourteen, they placed him in charge of the trading charter
Alexander Hamilton
My name is Alexander Hamilton
the pack out
And I stood in the same house I used to trap out (Yeah)
And I bet that this 40 blow his back out
He just come off a body, they then let my
saying that can stay over
Should be a chain who goes by the name of Choker
That's what he did when she told him he should play the sofa
So the chains
We Follow Jesus
Mmmm
God first place like gold
I will never sell my soul
Aye, God first place like gold
I will never sell my soul
They callin' me
So Joe, Will you be my Dre
Cause you slim and I'm shady as the CIA
Yo I locked him in the booth unseen five days
Hope he obeys, won't be no phase
Rome
Wait I gotta set some shit straight
I used to live on section 8
Now my tennis court right by the lake
Wait my community came with a gate
Wait they
They had New York New York, We had L.A. L.A.
We had the army fatigues, you had the negligee
Ay, you see I rep for my city kid
And even Biggie said he
than a splinter
Man Judas super cold like winter
He made me new left my sin in the river
His blood wrote my story he paintin' the pictures
Trustin' God
I once was lost in sin but Jesus took me in
And then a little light from Heaven filled my soul
He bathed my heart in love and wrote my name above
of educate
And, 'til this day, I am still amazed by what this kid decided to do
In this day, instead of his usual play
He had some moves he made
He was quiet,
songs? Did he?
That don't deserve no answer, hoss
Let's light up and just move along
Do you think he wrote 'em about your mama
Or about the man who
songs, did he
That don't deserve no answer, hoss
Let's light up and just move along
Do you think he wrote 'em about your mama
Or about the man who
My name like the Rangers, I write in Stone
Chano my nigga, he right or he wrong
Stars in the roof it's a, ayy, yeah
It's a war zone at home
Ayy,
that the world has ever known
cs indicated by the size of brain that he has grown
He is the smartest person that the world has ever known
In
quick on your feet, get some agility
I'm gon' keep praisin' and worshipin' this righteous assembly
He wrote them words on my heart, ancient calligraphy
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