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prevent it from them, and they will be surrounded by that at which they used to mock
And if we give man a taste of mercy from us, and then withdraw it from
I got one more night I got one more
I got one more night I got one more
I got one more night I got one more
We pull up to the club and they say oh no
can't do it by my self
Celebs headlined we got whole countries on a shelf
Gotta feed whose all in need instead of given them more wealth
Damn
You aid
There is a lonely train called the 3.10 to Yuma
The pounding of the wheels is more like a mournful sigh
There's a legend and there's a rumor
When
Milestones, for me they're just "trial stones"
And by that, I mean they're transient down to the bone
You reach out and try to grasp 'em in your
Used to have to scrape to get by (yeah)
Now my community's gated and I
Made it and my neighbors say hi (say hi)
I'm givin' 'em pounds, I'm upscale now
on a man, waiting on a man
It seems so long since yesterday
The time goes by so slow
When you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show
She
Codeine needed
Oxycodone addict
Boy I'm team no sleep
I dont need no mattress
Let my young nigga smoke him
I dont need no matches
Live by three P's
And all that and more I shall be
A knight of the Table Round should be invincible
Succeed where a less fantastic man would fail
Climb a wall no one else
And butterfly kisses
I couldn't ask God for more, man, this is
What love is
I know I've gotta let her go, but I'll always
Remember
Every hug in the morning,
will always be Here
God will always be here
I think I'm strong coz I'm Supposed to be
I don't show emotions I'm a black man
I'm supposed to be
Strong for
time that another dies
The grass at a grave site gets watered with the tears of a mother's eyes
Protect the black man
Protect the policeman
No more
No more tears up in these eyes nigga
No more lies
Now I'm seeing clearer pictures
No more Henny
Now I'm drunken off them scriptures
Prayers up
Now
claim to be my brother understand
That human worth is never measured by a man
So put superiority away today
My blackness' a reflection of the One great
friends who suffered with depression till I lost them
Thinking if I was a better man of God I could've caught em
Been more aware prayed for em
Got
<Prayers & Chant>
Yo, Supreme Cartel
Yo, you welcome to the ancient city of Benin
The home of Queens where the brave reign supreme
Getting dough’s
Yea
High Grade
cyo this gon need way more than air conditioning
Yea
I worked my whole life just to feel like this
Ice cooler filled to the brim
flags so I open up the book and get in my Bible bag
Living by the word so I turn to a better man
The Holy Spirit guiding me helping me understand
To get
to red. from the urn of the dead
Consumed by purple mind state, like Nasir said
Call the next man up, like the Patriots did
Its funny them same pats, got us
guitar
Have a beer and drop a dime in the blind man's jar
The blues sing softly in the air like a Sunday morning prayer
Just one more drink and you'll
Drifting into deep sleep
I ain't high no more I'm spiraling
So I had to talk to God
That's why I'm sitting her and writing this
Asking
GOD the man who played
and Aunt Cammy
A black man that was raised by black women
On tour, sippin your special honey and lemon
You told me, gargle with vinegar water and salt
tongue
Got his ass runnin' like Tommy and Jerry
I'm really H-P and they talkin' Perry
Peace and prayers, I thought y'all done knew
'Cause this ain't
what they believe
One third sends hopes and prayers
Do you trust the law? Do you trust the man who has his hands in your pocket? Do you trust the hand
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