Lyrics:
receive it
Covered by grace and it's all about Jesus
Shining your light let your love be sufficient
Feeling your presence Lord make me a witness
Speaking
violate
All my homeys smokin' reifer
Hope I don't violate
All my nephews and my nieces
Hope I don't violate
We gon' leave it up to Jesus
I hope I
lives 10mins away
I’m glad he wake
My homie selling Monopi 24/7 bake
Pray he survives just for Jesus sake
He told me put him in one of my records
My homie
let my 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8yr old
Enjoy the melodic tunes of drug dealing
And cheek clapping stories over a jumping beat
No way her naked body nor
to T.M.F., Wu-Tang Clan
Scream on it, Ghost
Ayo, we at the weedgate, waiting for Jake
We want eight ravioli bags, two thirsty villains yelling bellyaches
to T.M.F., Wu-Tang Clan
Scream on it, Ghost
Ayo, we at the weedgate, waiting for Jake
We want eight ravioli bags, two thirsty villains yelling bellyaches
1, 2 buckle my shoe
3, 4 we gotta hit the store
5, 6 back in the mix
7, 8 Warren G and Nate
Bang to the boogy say up jump the boogy
1, 2 buckle my shoe
3, 4 we gotta hit the store
5, 6 back in the mix
7, 8 Warren G and Nate
Bang to the boogy say up jump the boogy
hold your whiskers tight and whip it right
Get a real feel, use your senses
Ima big deal and you know that by consensus
Need to mention my name, cause
or two she came thru, fly hairdo
We link, push in the six circle circle drink
To purple mink, had mad bank, Chanel bag full of Benjamin Franks
More ices
Two for the show
And three for
Barbiturates
For drugs sex money
And guns
The omnipotent
For dough boys
Rickies and treys
JOHN SINGLETON
Willie Jones
Squeeze her
She's a
Diva
She's at least a
MOLLY
ISSA
She insecure bout what that future holds
See error signs down the road
But we used to those
2nd verse
every piece across the sour and get real bent
I'm burning rubber tires smokin watch the wheels spin
Since 7th grade I been with real friends
I don't hang
yeah I been on my
Look
My money and women
Got suttin in common
They both just come and they go
Never been one to be in the mix
Moretime
Catch me on my
and I got to meet Jay-Z and he said
"Oh, you a real soulful dude"
And he, uh, played the song 'cause he already spit his verse by the time I got
Chorus:
People came ??
Encore, encore
People came in by the load
Ooh, love is strong
(KMG)
Yeah why'all, I felt the need, I had to let ya
an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka, shit
a APB' on ya' ass
Grab the officer
Last time
I almost couldn't get jimmy off of ya'
One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six
Seven, Eight, Nine, Ten, times ten
(Erick Sermon)
Yo whassup, this the E-Double,
Green-Eyed-Bandit youknowhatI'msayin'?
EPMD, Seven Deadly Sins
Get, get, get, get, get, get, get,
will hear you from heaven!
Forgive your sins and heal your land
2nd Chronicles 7 verse 14
I'm quoting the Bible
The Holy Ghost made me a vessel I'm
to the kitchen where the stove be
You get the baking soda I got yo D
Get the triple beam and measure out yo dope
Mix one gram of soda every seven grams
hold me
Cuz im so smooth and it's real not phony
With a nigga you will never be lonely
Its been official im hot
And since you is, lets do this
It
and knife are weapons
But avoid using violence unless they're steppin
I am the king of the rhythm
I made the best out of the bad I was given
I made some
1-0-1-7 (poppin')
BigWalkDog
BigWalkDog
Big 1-0-1-7 (ayy)
Hey
Hey, hey, hey
When you poppin', every time you move, you gotta move with
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