Lyrics:
I Love Lucy
We both know it ain’t right that we kick it
But we like it when we kick it
Feels right when we kick it
What we spose’ to do
Called
knows my knees bleed
Pray to God before I sleep
I got money on my mind
Man I gotta get it right
Lord knows Lord knows
Lord knows lord knows
Lord knows my
par
I been drinking Christmas
That’s green and Wock' mixed up
All star on electric Tesla, I'm on
I ran that shit right up
I had four cars and I didn’t
bout it now, I ain't movin' cluelessly
You better watch what you state, know the power that be makin' it shake
Get demolished aint no blockin' the way,
the motor out a 'Vette, put it in a Chevelle (switch it up)
Do my dirt all by myself 'cause these niggas gon' tell (I swear)
She look like God sent her from
that shit Ill - shit ill
I know I know that shit Ill - ill
I know I know that shit Ill - ill
I know I know that shit Ill
U ain't gotta catch the train
'm headed for (I hope I'm heading for it)
I'll be right here praying (I'm praying)
My soul you'll forgive
Just God and my gospel
That's all I need to live
deliberate.
Steve: 'E made a mistake...
Nicko: Now, I know it ain't deliberate.
Steve: ...for fuck's sake.
Nicko: I didn' know that at the time, right
me on
Lord I'm tired and I can't go on
Lord take my hand and lead me on
Lord I'm tired and I can't go on
Why is that that I know right from wrong, but
right now I'm caught up
Instead of leaving, I know that you'll be right by my side
And you'll make a way (Oh) just have your way
Lord I'm trying
Vacant
Yeah, I'm feelin' imperial, I like the way that she feel me yo
I pour the milk in my cereal, I'm makin' a killin', it's serial
Johnny Blaze,
cuts material....
Grand imperial.
It's a must that I bust any mic you're hand to me,
It's inherited, it's runs in the family
I wrote the rhyme that
stopped, that's by any means
I just want the bread like a grocery store section
I'm a run it up, came through with a mob of hecklers, yeah
We worked
So I sold it for the kid, know what I'm sayin'?
Right here, white top, yo, yo, hold on
I'ma go talk to this cat
Yo, kid, what up Sparks? What up?
So I sold it for the kid, know what I'm sayin'?
Right here, white top, yo, yo, hold on
I'ma go talk to this cat
Yo, kid, what up Sparks? What up?
faith as I fight fear
Avoiding the drugs keep mind clear
Don’t know if I’m living it right
Lord tell me now please just make all the signs clear
I-I need
and the Lord taketh away
Please Lord Jesus I wish you'd taketh away Sister Mary's wig
Oh you disrespectin the House of God with that thing on
It don't even look
that we need more
Right now, right now, right now
I know it's been a long, long
It's been a long, long time
A long time, I know it's been a long, long
But I will talk your ass to death 'bout how I made six figures (let's talk about it)
And as far as the ones left, ain't that many real niggas (not
Yeah
(Laughs)
(Oh no)
Man I ain’t never coming back down from this one
(No no no)
(Braddock)
Something special
It’s that Phos life
(Alright right)
It
Dear Lord
I know You don't condone the things I
Be doin out here in these streets
(Help me, Lord) And I hope that
I pray that You can overlook (Help
Okay, Ha, Ah, Ah, Yea, Ah, Haa
Okay, I'm ready
Listen
Maybe it's time to stop lookin'
Cause things ain't really what they seem
Maybe it's time
As long as the Lords in my life, I will have no fear
I will know no pain from the light to the dark (uh, come on)
I will show no shame, spit it right from
God I got hard I don't' wanna die tonight
It's too many people living who ain't heard about my christ
Go hard or go home
Lord use me up
Went
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