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know what I have done to you, so that you have come to kill me. I shall kill you as you have killed my son. But how can I have killed your son, I do not
understand All the things going on between her and my fam But I was stubborn. I know that I make it hard You always said "Son I know you're gonna make it far"
Jesus Christ the son of God O yes O yes Alleluia He arose O yes O yes Omo dem don roll the stone away Him body no dey there again Why you dey find
pain Can't wait until my son shine and together we reign My queen's by my side like Manhattan Fuck rapping, this is poetic conviction My rendition is
gonna get way outta control (We gon' git!) Heads are gonna roll Bodies go stone cold with no soul Heads are gonna roll (We gon' git!) Shit's gonna get way
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 that
that craazy old weak assed shit and after all of that She still walked away How ya gonna diss your boy To get some play? And when I stepped to him about
the blows Wore the crown of thorns and rocked the robe Even took the cross and struck the pose He knew on the third day He'll roll the stone Then I saw
my debt is paid It is paid in full By the precious blood That my Jesus spilled Now the curse of sin Has no hold on me Whom the Son sets free
son wouldn't last, I said to myself folk, I gotta kill his ass, Roll through my apartment hit the building fast, Gun outta my closet, hit the stick
everyone smiled and the greed of the good times would roll, but a heartbeat away was the cr Hat did pay - the shot that was heard around the world. if you
growing duller twilight, to the hill. There he sat down gazing on all below There did a thousand memories roll upon him, Unspeakable for sadness. By and by
let it beat me You won’t kill my high I won’t let it beat me I look to the sky and I’m undefeated Something gon die I feel like it’s shiva My son by
your feelings is hurt Counting money sipping lean make me burp Putting in work had to snatch up a purse Distracted by bitches you stare when they flirt
game, Slide me two-hundred g's and I'll do anything... I... Done a lil' bit of it all... Ma... How your son is known to ball... I put twenty two's
Son said daddy whatcha doin? Said Sparrow I'm just using The limitations of my public education To bring forth more hidden information We rock
and I'm featured on that Your degrees guaranteed will increase by a stack Women slide in my DM and laugh Last summer was a ride but your season has passed
the Word of the Lord It was set in stone Way before you were born Watch how you live Walk in the faith you can restored again Open your heart Trust the lord
son is known to ball I put 22's on everything I car The Jag, the Bentley, Rolls-Royce, the house hold Hung out with Bobby - Ate breakfast with Whitney
it brief just incase You can do better don't waste away The wasted days are wasted plays That you could make to win the race You got to face your
at morning roll call Never claimed by wife or son Buried at the prison cemetery Next to 26951 Now the prison burned and was torn away A single corner stands
to pray for me I might blow away Gone with the wind I'm a rolling stone I might roll away Have you ever had a chip on ya shoulda Huh I had a whole damn
honor roll, but honored up in them streets 'Cause I'm a Linwood nigga, them young niggas hit ya Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand
wordplay ricochet through your projects, crime pays Matched up in a staircase, in a dark place embraced By the trey-eight, I'm in so deep I can't escape
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