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Tried to divide us
They tried to conquer us 
Yet we still thrive 
Got my head up high
I'm just a black man tryna get by
Nothing more, nothing less

Woo
I am on fire
Not going to hell lord please take me higher
But while I'm here will these lame os retire
Okay that may be too far
Instead I'll just

Smokin' the old Ducados the old man got down in Spain
Eatin' eggs and French fries on the side
Ride that Harley Davidson in the hot summer heat
Lord knows

seen things lately
i can't get off my mind
they frustrate me
and keep me up at night
oh lord, does your watchful eye
see the news-every night
via

Energy
This my energy
Energy
This my energy
Good morning roll me a jay get to the pay
Thank the lord blowing smoke from my face oh happy day
I could

these big rappers that ya'll look up to
They always tell you what the good bout but they never tell you what the bad part
And that's crazy man
Many nights

the King approached him,
and asked.
Oh my good man,
whose statue is this?
My Lord,
Its the rain goddess.
Admiring the beautiful clouds and lovely drizzle,

a declaration, not a joke
My cave has no shadow of a doubt
Being held by this man like Plato's
Leave me alone when I say so

I'm carving away because Art is

knowing I was living in a war zone
But give me two years and I'll be repping Gaza at award shows
Oh lord, here I go again
I used to be so good at making

There's a man
who was sure to get
all the glitters in the globe
and found the Angel's eye
in the place
below the Stairway into Hell
He threw himself

room with motherfucking tools,
If niggaz in the pen were pinocchio's,
Their nose will grow long way to Tokyo-oo,
I'm saved by the blood of Jesus,
AMEN!

he really was the shogun
Still breaking down all these pounds by my lonesome
I'm on one
Niggas really think they really bout it but they playing street

Slow Loud And Bangin
And you'll be in the dust

It's a known fact I
Got a mouthpiece contaminated
Niggas hate it knowing they can't fade it
Innovated by

in Peabody
Seemingly nobody noticed
I figured I'd take it and make it the focus
I'm the lord grand chancellor
Backwoods rambler
Rap career canceler,

she no dey for everybody
Omayima, baby, omayima, mine alone o, omayinma
Oma ah ah omalicha

True say, a bad man was never too good at algebra 
But

fuckin' block
You better pray, to the muthafuckin' Lord
You could live, you could die by the muthafuckin' sword
I ain't really one for talkin', I'm a man

Neak (verse 1):
Pour liquor, ghetto ritual lord fix us, another gone, another weapon is formed against us, prospered, scene so unforgettable, Oscar,

ten
Gunpowder yea the scent
Just smoked them yall got dents
Lord forgive me I repent
But in my heart it still resent
I just poured some wock wock
In

I remember the day, and the way I met ya
c hot summer breeze, in late September
Sitting by yourself, I asked you to come along...
You smiled

gotta admit, I'm not sure what to do
Stand in line for more wine and tell a man of some worse sin
Oh, where's that woman who can dance on the head

Make way for Prince Ali
Say hey! It's Prince Ali

Hey! Clear the way in the old Bazaar
Hey you!
Let us through!
It's a bright new star!
Oh Come!
Be

at the round table with the millionaires
Walk in the label tell them this our year
I been on the grind o.t
Feeling like the man right now
Blowing kush by the oz

You ever get nervous
I should make you nervous

Just to see the watch glow spent a lot of dough
Had her screaming out OH when she saw the dro
Way too

the sea Psyche
When they observed how you traced the Earth blessed
Exhausted by toil assuaged of rest
Where does my lord dwell guess
Shipwrecked we attest