Lyrics:
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
know
That comes from the Joy of the Lord
With my eyes close
I don't need to see it
Anymore to believe it
I just trust God with my battles
And somehow I
know I can't look back now
I gotta keep pressing on, 'til I make it, somehow
I know some days you feel like giving up
Feel like time is running out
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
FEELIN' FINE
(D. ValentS, D. FrankS)
What we gonna do right here
Is go back, way back, back into time
Wanna ride out? I know,
It's halfway through
ninja scroll,
the way I flip on the beat,
make you press repeat,
snatch souls like Ichigo,
fronting like your Goku,
better chill you don't me,
be
get up, get up, get up
I'ma get up in your mind right now
Make you feel like dying right now
I'ma make you pray to God
To the good old Lord for
made niggas don't
Wanna do it by themselves
I looked to the hills
Someone's callin' for help
And He gave me the will
When there was nothin' left
Lord
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
chasing my dream somehow makes y'all fuckers mad
Unlike most, the lord knows, I will never sell out for the cash
All by myself, I'm gon' make my own bag
with you somehow
I know you're in a better place
Even though I can't see your face
I know you're smiling down on me
Saying everything's okay
And if
And remember when your Lord proclaimed
If you give thanks by accepting faith and worshipping none but Me, Allah
I will give you more of My blessings
But if you
'm dealing with insults, cause I ain't a Christian
Probably alot more because of these songs I make
Lord, I don't mean to be rude. Damn it, I'm just fucking
gonna make it through the night
To the light with him
You're alright with him
I said you're alright with him
I want you to know, Lord, that for what
gonna make it through the night
To the light with him
You're alright with him
I said you're alright with him
I want you to know, Lord, that for what
from nothing
You haven't failed me yet, so I know my blessings coming
I'll keep my trust in you, Lord, you're the only way
Confirmed, in the word, John,
the road
Our roads are gonna cross again
It doesn't really matter when
But somewhere down the road
I know that heart of yours will come to see
That you
Trade your hoodies and your jeans for some slacks, suits and ties
You not a businessman, you a
Nah, I know you know that line
I'm impressed by the messes
with you somehow
I know you're in a better place
Even though I can't see your face
I know you're smiling down on me
Saying everything's okay
And if
like I flicked a switch and now I'm feeling good (Bounce)
No way to stop it, now you wish that you could (Bounce)
When the weekend comes I know I
for your pleasure I will see
Oh lord there's blessin' just for me
Many say I shouldn't be greedy and I should not ask for more
They don't know
Somehow
Somewhere
and I call call you my heavenly pearl
oh could you make me overstand dis ya difficult wold
Martin with all things running up
Phil, they'll be livin' like Carlton if I leave 'em in the will
Shootin' my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Finger
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