Lyrics:
sights, my thoughts, what I like on my fork
'Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can
You pray to bless the food but first you wash your hands
sights, my thoughts, what I like on my fork
'Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can
You pray to bless the food but first you wash your hands
OG by the pound so you know I'm staying faded,
I forever hold it down as long as my feet on the pavement ,
Acting like we cool yet they talking down
boot
King, oh mighty King
What good are your rules
If one so high and right as you can take that from his fool?
King, oh mighty King
The Joker knows you
the ones who are remorseful
Forgiven is you
Forgiven is you
You little pussycat, forgiven is you
But as for your wife, I have nothin' to do with pork that
"What do I do next?" said the bishop to the priest,
"I have spent my whole life waiting, preparing for the feast,
And now you say Jerusalem has
What do I do next?" said the bishop to the priest,
"I have spent my whole life waiting, preparing for the feast,
And now you say Jerusalem has
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
I ask of you no wealth for it
My reward is from none but Allah
I am not going to drive away those who have believed
Surely they are going to meet
of those little niggas you see on your screen who are rich
(Oh my god)
Uh, man this shit was just the plan (Right)
Had to turn that plan to life
Uh, now I
my people on the front lines
People, my people are dyin'
And we see it all the time
Don't know where our future would be
If he's not here, how do
I know I know
Uh
From The East
Oh you wanna be a Bishop huh
Say you on the road to riches huh
Loaded pistol
Got ya finger on the trigger
They
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
I was never playin'
I'm who babies are talkin' to and you don't know what they sayin'
I'm who they communicate with
The code of a nigga who don't
rappers are rapping the same
Im the realist n**** who gonna change
I told you bitches don’t compare to me
I know that you suckas aware of me
Ima say it now
times I've ever seen
I wrote Stoney Island on my guy
He was tryin me about the S-I-E experience
Tried to tell him about the C-S-E experience, you know
they were crazy
Thats the guy that I know
Cast not away your confidence bro
Tell me where you get your strength from
Used to being life, but now you die
me I’m alone
Who are you to tell me I’m alone
Who are you
Who are you
How can a bitch impersonate a King
Talkin’ them words but don’t know what they
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
parading my serenading
As I'll probably miss a bar,
But if this ditty is not so pretty,
At least it'll tell you how great you are.
You're the top!
Knock a nigga on his ass like
A game of musicals chairs
Spin the bottle so I can see
Who these bullets kissing first
Bottle landed back on you in
UNO
fuck who I choose
Not looking for love, that shit hurt
Last time you left a bruise
Riding by myself blowing smoke in
The wind while I cruise
Riding by
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