Lyrics:
through my desks of trees, my destiny
(I ain't goin')
Working on a better me, do what's best for me
(Hell no, I ain't goin', woo)
Won't let these haters be
no time for patient or complication
Let's get it done right, my clique airtight
Trapped in a never-ending gunfight
So niggas lose stripes or lose
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
Ahem
Gather round everybody
Let me tell you what happened to Schlerb
On our way from Earth
Oooh, we were stopped
By a cop
Casey, Dan and Schlerb ere
head, I'ma
[Chorus] - 2X
[Verse 2]
Smokin' weed by myself, drinkin' Henn by myself
Buckin' hoes by myself, I fuss with nobody else
Now red light, child
money, no nothing from the baby's father
Made me think about this guy I know with a wife and a child
Who's working two jobs just to get by
Yeah, he says
money, no nothing from the baby's father
Made me think about this guy I know with a wife and a child
Who's working two jobs just to get by
Yeah, he says
[D.Gildenlow/Both/D.Gildenlow/Hallgren]
Guarded by spells he reincarnates time
Gives birth once again to a century's child
Hoary and hollow-eyed, older than sun
Abiding his destiny
styles
Takin' out wack MC's by the piles, for real
Episode #2: God's Gift
I have no strings to hold me down
Beware of the Tupperware
It's
all know I'll be done out here
And no one likes gettin' stung out here (brr)
Two two's mama, you're my type (true)
The only one I need in my life
be what you wanna be
But you can change the course of your destiny""
I can't break away (Ah-min-ah)
Do-ki-do, ah-mah-neh-la
Well no, no, no, no, no
I
Like Destiny – Barley Station
(words and music by Randy Wayne Belt)
I saw you and an innocent face
Cut right out of an angelu0027s trace
No
think I might
Throw you my best game
And leave you out of sight
I'm in the flight
I'm into ordering a crazy mind
One crazy life is one crazy child
Gets no
destiny
Now that time is running by
In the end we all shall die
Take your best chance to be free
Go out and run your destiny
So two groups are defined by
out
You can tell by the cut on my finger
Ow!
Hah
I walk in, and I leave and it lingers
Ciao
Told you I got no limit
I'ma soldier like Destiny's Child
me to good destination
My head should lead me to the destiny of joy
Father no destroy your life in your presence2*, teach your child in your way
the thoughts of a child her arrival
Into womanhood was heemed up by her survival
Now she 25, barely grown out her own
Doin' whatever it takes strippin', workin'
Life in the endz could be hard, devasting for a young, black man
Swayed by the streets, get raised by the streets
Only thinks with his fist, no cease
blues
No PT, I want all my booze
No no no bands for you
Mark my words, I'm finna be a millionaire by June
By June
I'm thinking May
I don't care what you
the swag you niggas some biters
Destiny’s Child Im a Survivor
Cop me a foreign might slide in a Viper
In town for a day one night her
I hit da pot wit a left
quick
I can tell she love the way i drip by the way she bite her lip
Don't invite me to yo house cause ima tell you i don't trust no bitch
You want me
a grateful child I
Promise I am but church just made me cry and question why there wasn't a plan if things
Didn't go to plan
No one was there to show me my
the scale
Of Devine knowledge, and it was measured by the portion
Of solid knowledge
No man, can judge for another
But each man must weigh all facts
the scale
Of Devine knowledge, and it was measured by the portion
Of solid knowledge
No man, can judge for another
But each man must weigh all facts
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