Lyrics:
the next nigga car
The only thing he own is that outfit
But he still stuck his dick in yo' mouth bitch
And after all that gettin' fucked on the floor
He
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'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth,
And to stand by your wife at the moment of birth.
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
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'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth,
And to stand by your wife at the moment of birth.
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
A generation's come from here
My father told me stories
Of how he would return one day
And in a time of glory
We were distant by a many miles
on his own
But only a dead man can stand to be alone
Come Mister cold heart let me see
What's behind your misery
I know they left you on the street
Come
Take a new life
Get your car and tell me goodbye
Because these days just keep on passing by
And I'd rather not just watch you die
He said Hey, my friend,
better keep his cool
And he got one time to raise his voice at me, his strings is getting pulled
that doesn’t pay the bills
I’ve been blinded by lies, I’m searching for something that’s real
Let me show you how life is supposed feel
Quit with
A Couple seen me coming like I'm jacking off
I got family issues that I can't resolve
I am the under dog who didn't hand his paw
Don't need a hand
a lamb, being led to the slaughter, oh Jah
Being led by my his own master, oh Jah
I know the ax man, will not miss
He had too many, too many practice
the end, NO, I must persist
Now in the innards of this beast, I refuse to become his feast
Stabbing the heart continuously
A slain god by the hands
where those Italian mothers dress their shivering bambinos for the rain
She tells me about Jesus and all his gallant men I tell her about fantasy
Maria
in his hands
I was nervy, it was dark getting ready for the stand
Asked if I had ordered food I said fuck no man
He said oh my bad and I quickly
Grave robbin'
Diggin up all of the issues and the problems and decisions that were made by all you greedy fuckin goblins
Homie's rollin' in his
on can't let it make me
Stand by every word til I can't speak
Breathe, please
Think about it twice before you fuk wit me
Mmm
God take his time when he talk
gotta do is stand
Just living life day by day, making sure me' and' my people are straight
Aye
I dont got time for the hate, instead of wasting time you
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
But Hawkins was his name
He sure could swing and play pretty too
Sounds good to me, should sound good to you
I love to hear him playing Body
where my next meal is coming from
Yeah, F-R-E-E, Jesus freed me
And I'm washed by the blood, so no demons seeing me
Serving C to the H, to the R-I-S-T
I
Flow if he hurt by it
I was just in my head got lost
Everything sound the same
How do I keep myself on top?
How could they know my name?
Stand up when
Real loud yeah, I know they shook
Look I'm stuck in this rap thang yeah
Somebody still gonna stutter
In his chair for snitch on me
Real man I took it I'm
the cave they throw me rage
My all I gave they can’t rock with me
The Benches full court empty
Work done I could use plenty
Felt the jig but my Jesus sent me
Fightin' lies that try ta' take residence inside of me
I live for Jesus cause He died just for the life of me
Brand new prodigy a walkin' prophecy
I wanna'
Last while I am here on this earth
Since I'm not surrounded by death
It seems that I'll be alive forever
Oh life
I'm in love with you
You chase me
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