Lyrics:
sins, son, and walk ye straight
Stop talkin' all that trash, boy, and talk ye straight
Afflicted by the pressures of life at every vital point
Still, I
sins, son, and walk ye straight
Stop talkin' all that trash, boy, and talk ye straight
Afflicted by the pressures of life at every vital point
Still, I
Off my 9, off my roll
Have a toast
Off of 9, by the hour off payroll
Off the wage, on the wave
How it goes
Stream sales don't mean nothing
But a post
forever reigns
Worthy is He who sent His Son to die for me
Hallelujah, God be praised
The power to make the mountains shake
The power to roll the stone away
strong, let the right be wrong
Roll the stone away, let the guilty pay
It's Independence Day
Well, she lit up the sky that fourth of July
By the time
team
Yours
I lost my pride
Alright
I pray to god
Without having to die
Get on the bus
Fix that tie son
Talking suicide
Mmhmm how fucking rad
Talking
your dirt by yourself, your friends be the ones telling
I knew it broke my mother's heart to know her son selling
I had coke in my dresser, trifling
strong, let the right be wrong
Roll the stone away, let the guilty pay
It's Independence Day
Well, she lit up the sky that fourth of July
By the time
reigns
Death, lay your weapons down
Sin, you're defeated now
The stone is rolled away
Our God reigns
Crown Him with many crowns
Soon every knee will
by you
Now you know I can never roll unless I got you
Gave me the vibes guess that's how you say I got you
In my lows I just hold you then the party is
good
Hallelujah
He’ll do it again for you
He roll the stones away (eh eh eh eh)
He turn your water to wine (eh eh eh eh)
He’ll do it again and again
[Intro: (Trife Da God) Ghostface Killah]
(Uh what you got here, is your approach)
Your approach gotta more guerilla on 'em
KnowImean? Just to make it
shoot a cop son!
You must be stone crazy
You must be stone crazy
You must be stone crazy
You must be stone crazy
Here's my ultimatum,
nicely, start the fire/
Get it started!/ drink the hangover away/ get your drink on/ yo, Jaak's in!/ he realises there's not enough beer/
Bring more/
through
Then try to put your phone
Away so you can ask
We've all got problems, and we all feel alone
We've all been haunted by the secrets we hold
We could
secrets he learned
Leaving no stone unturned
Just like that
He walked into my house as smug as a cat
He was handsome and smart
Walked away with my
your gabbing goes on
You wanna roll the dice
Snake eyes you're gone
Not much of a gambler
I'm the rambling type
Roll thru like a monsoon
In the middle
a stone-cold G
In an ATV yeah
Roll up to the ATM
In an ATV
Like it's MTV yeah
I'm your dad's favorite rapper
I'm your favorite rapper's dad
With your dad looking
Stones where meant to be
I got one thing I want you to hear
At the same time and the same place, I exist with you my dear
And year by year
It slips away
the phone, in a zone, face is stone
Wonderin', if you ever comin' home
I try to run the streets and play
But that feeling just won't go away
My whole life I'd
A place where my kids can play outside
Without livin' in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about
A place where my kids can play outside
Without livin' in fear of a drive-by
And even if I get away from them drive-by killers
I still got to worry about
and roll up some ganja, man I wanna take away all of my problems
One puff to knock off, the urge to knock off Another man's coconut
Pourin' up, rollin' up,
of hallow tip round
Turn the fuckin' sound up
My cup runneth over Hennessey, the Bill Bixby
Ninja Scroll, niggaz that roll
My son did four in the hole
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