Lyrics:
night two strangers gave Nestor a surprise
They chose him from all others for they loved his gentle eyes
A man was called by Joseph, Mary was his bride
somethin' to say, make space
Who said this town's yours
I can't relate, still swayed
Now you all my sons
That play-by-play by me goes crazy
Go 'head, count
stone
All the truers are gone guess I made progress
All and all it's nothin' but the, process
Line by line, time after time
Mind's runnin' constant so
Man I live by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not feelings
Enemy plotting and scheming
But I'm living by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not
artist in the world
Father please forgive for the sins that i commit
Father please forgive me all the things that i did
Gotta represent got TNP up on my
(ian hunter/darrel bath)
(transcribed by colin ford)
On the avenue of dead umbrellas
In a place where nothin' sleeps
No one's pickin' up the pieces
I ain't nothin' but a simple man
They call me a redneck I reckon that I am
But there's things going on
That make me mad down to the core.
I
I ain't nothin' but a simple man
They call me a redneck I reckon that I am
But there's things going on
That make me mad down to the core.
I
No matter what way the fans will see music
We at Strange Music
Will be right there in it
All those streaming services make it nearly impossible
old playa
Competition scared 'cause done wrote a rap
All up in the clubs
Illegally makin love tried a (?) mack
We see dem letters from the record
with the fake
Can't hold it against her, you know we all make mistakes
Shawty gave me a reason to put the dog in the case, woah
Right here by my side,
All hail to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord and the future is today
'Cause tomorrow that shit never come
I worry 'bout
Step out the car, all they see is the gold
All I'm sellin' is dope but they think it's my soul
As I step on the corner, they wanna be like me
Watch
and dropped
All your fake-ass east coast
Props brainstormed and locked
You is a, b writer, a Pac style taker
I'll tell you to ya face you
Ain't nothin' but
Liddle bit of this, liddle bit of that
Liddle bit of bricks, Liddle bit of trap
Liddle bit of Pimp, Liddle bit of mac
Yea, I Fuck wit all that
Can u
all to shame
There ain't a driver, or a rig, a-runnin' any line
Ain't seen nothin' but taillights from Phantom 309."
Well, we rode and talked
There
Hello
Me and Loretta we don't talk much more
She sits and stares through the back door screen
And all the news just repeats itself
Like
really feel it when you chewin' on a bean
I been out my mind, fuckin' bitches by the threes
Speedin' in the Benz and the tank on E
You gotta go and get
I did not come here from nothin'
I need a whole lot of money
Crossing these hoes out to featherweight
Putting your bitches on layaway
Niggas they
many bitches out there, that's gone be that strong
You was forbiddin' by your parents
Is knowin' that gangster was fuckin' his daughter was scarin' 'em
Past the fields of his dreams all the cars drove
Ninety to nothin' towards town
He'd wave and he'd watch and he'd wonder
Then the dust would all
Sometimes I think I put it all behind me and I'm finally healing
If you judge a book by it's cover then I'm alright
For a moment I find some piece of mind
(Do you want smoke?)
(ForeignGotEm)
(We want all the smoke)
Double-O, lil' baby
Why I got all this money if I can't enjoy none of it?
I knew
pulled over like cover ups
On the up and up, all the bottoms all Balmain
So even a robbery is expensive
Fly guy etiquette, my niggas get extensive
Abide by
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