Lyrics:
'cos that man thinks he's working this scam
And that you man off his mark
Get your mate, let's call your mate piers
No, not piers, let's call him
everyday I try to repent
They praying for bread
I prey the lord will show me my gifts
As real as it gets
I know I wasn't alone when I slipped
Had to learn
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
Whoa, whoa
Lord, You're exalted
What is man that You look upon him (oh whoa)
It is so humbling (humble)
That you even call me your friend (call me)
Sean P
Snowgoons Savage Brothers Lord Lhus let's go
I'm at war with the world
(I'm at war with the world)
That's the way it must be
(That's the way
Sing what would I do Ayah! we lift your name on high Lord
Ye ye ye ye ye ye yea yeah
What would I do without your love
I feel the warmth of your
again
Well, maybe next year or when
December twenty-fourth, ten p.m.
Eastern standard time
I can't believe a year went by so fast
Time to see, what
testin' the water, lil' nigga, yo ass'll get soaked
He play with the Savage, I mark him for death, and I let that bitch know by the note
And just like
like Hawkeye yeah I got that 99 precision
Bullets caught him by surprise you know that he don't got the vision
We gon cut him up Black Panther like
And killed three
Call me lord thrice
I lead the night raid to a Green Day
In the eye of the midnight sun
My league of villains is full of Bad Brains
Like
time I could not afford to waste
Lord said pass by the shop help wanted that will ease your pace
A path I set for you to learn your faith I will anoint
tree?
I've been blinded by sin, you can call me Stevie Wonder
I don't know why I sin, Lord, remove the spell I'm under
I don't like when I sin, even
this sin in me
Always watchin' over my life like you jiminy
Came from the bottom I grind to the top
I bet on the Lord cuz he beatin the odds
Cuz with him
the line drawn
Tommy is pissed but Bobby caves his chest
What the fuck, I warned you my nigga, he's twisting in the wind, we gotta find him
Now the streets
by the things he tells you because you will be held liable,
He's very tricky and slippery and will twist words around,
To make him look like a king
I'll pick you up when you fall down
They won't destroy the light they found
I need no introduction
By now, I hope you know
I've spent so long away
said, "Hey, how are you doing?"
I said, "I'm okay, thanks"
And then turned my back on him and walked into the Dungeon
I dropped the logs I was holding
fuck them bitches, they ain't call me back
But I just paged my auntie
You ain't got to lie ta kick it
Tell your mama, tell your daddy, tell your
the military aiming for the head man
Holes all on him leaking blood that's what we call a red man
Try to run up on me you get sprayed up by the doorman
Grab yo
hurting people just trying to get by
Try to overcome our weaknesses and touch Him in the sky
Can we rise above the squabbles to receive a weary soul?
Did
skills, patience and wisdom
Trained by a great one
Your master discovered someone
You would train after all
The chosen one was your job
You never thought
lick it out baby
He told me he couldn't shoot but I gave him the gun and shot at the target
Handed the shotgun to the gun men and run off as soon as he
with your dog you just give him some distance
We all make mistakes, lets not be too specific
Like I rather be a killer than be statistic
I never fold
got them fucking excuses
I pray to the Lord you reveal what his truth is
I left a note in the hallway
By the time you read it, I'll be far away
I
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