Lyrics:
Fenty her, cop her eyeliner, designer
42 42 42 dugg
Stand on my money now they call me thug
Paid by the hour, same alley as sub
Substitute me? You must
and a joy that overflows
Total chaos when I'm led by me,
So my mind is made up and I'm willing to follow You
I counted up the cost--it's more than fair
the faith she's got is riding on his collar
Why he foaming at the mouth right by a king?
Tell my brotha if he's got a vicious hater
Then raise 'em up a hatred
salvation day after day
In the name of Jesus in the splendor of his name we declare the victory we stand and lift up our voices to declare the victory
In
a winner
First bitch caught slippin' a
Running a binner
I wanna win it like I'm here finna get back
Trunk up by the fist will sit back
Leaving through
Cause I threw up my dukes when California was at a stand still
But hope ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man still
Had faith in me, knew I had heat like
Cause I threw up my dukes when California was at a stand still
But hope ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man still
Had faith in me, knew I had heat like
up my dukes when California was at a stand still
But hope ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man still
Had faith in me, knew I had heat like an anvil
Ran
the shit be bullshit
Everybody just stay on ya 10
And just …
Ya know
Man I'm straight up out the 10 , so i stand on ten toes
People always talking about some
will prevail
Tear down what tries to drag you down
Fuck up what tries to fuck you up
Stand fast, fucking stand your ground
Walk on without excuses
Bring
Stand on the threshold, on the edge of what's known
Creep down the hallway to the window
Take a stab in the darkness cause we're not alone
I'll never
Just stand up and face things like a man
You better get your act together
If you ever want to take it on the road
You can't sit around
you by the hand
Here in this mirror, all coated in mist
Sits a reflection: proof we both exist
Now there's nowhere to hide
We are inside
Under
to a warlock
Murder in the these streets,Gotta stand by
Running round with cleats keep yo head high’
People tryna drain yo energy from ya land line’
Fam ties’
pays the gate
Don't part with it freely, don't hold on to long
If you don't get it who else can, sit down too party along
We're standing on our
I stand, and I will trust that I will land
Held in the heart, and by the hands, and with the grace of a divine plan
I allow this current to take me,
you sleep in pain
down on your knees you better pray for rain
fire upon your house
there's fire on your house
i stand by and watch it burn
you brought
to savor
That's when they finally put you in the ground
I'll stand on your grave and tramp the dirt down
When England was the whore of the world
Margaret
enough to savor
That's when they finally put you in the ground
I'll stand on your grave and tramp the dirt down
When England was the whore
high
It's all over town, you're chasing around
But I'm not gonna sit home and cry
Remember what goes up must come down
And, Baby, you've been
on em)
Better FIGHT RIGHT enemies kicking down your door
FIGHT (Servant Soldier) FIGHT (pull up on em)
Better FIGHT RIGHT got flagrant faith taking
own dingdong
Sit down you little ant you can't stand to king kong
All that auto tune you're better of doing a sing song
Cause the fact that these
im solid here I stand you call me Broly (broly broly broly)
Give me Chi Chi vibes I turn up like im Broly
Kakarot, I did my job & now its time
Come on!
I woke up in a dream today
To the cold of the static
And put my cold feet on the floor
Forgot all about yesterday
Remembering I'm
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