Lyrics:
come this far by faith, blessed me with the voice and gave me that extra push (yeah)
And dear Momma (I love you, ma)
For the times I acted foolish, you
come this far by faith, blessed me with the voice and gave me that extra push (yeah)
And dear Momma (I love you, ma)
For the times I acted foolish, you
circles)
Searchin' for love (yeah, yeah)
Looking for something that lives inside me
Looking for something that lives inside me
You won't break my soul
when you left young niqqa on a lonely lane
On a lonely lane
You got me feeling hurt for real
For real
For real
For real
For real
So I just
dangerous
We might be a slavery race
I just pray for today
Before I eat my food I say my grace
Hold this world for exist
Hold your soul and never quit
yet still I remain
Tears welling in my eyes cause my rhymes are real
From the depths of my soul revealed through paper and pen
A lone soldier battered
Yes! Keeping it real for 1998, and so on,
98.7 on your FM dial, baby, you're my heart.
You're my heart, you're my soul
I'll keep it shining
bit
Ready for the feel of it, legendary limitless
No tellin' what'll come when the sun rise
Old legends retold by a young life
Soul yellin' with
a vest? What if you get your throat cut
Sold your soul for a dollar, now you having bad luck
Used to keep a bad bitch in the crib bagging up
Player here,
me?
Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body
Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?
I can't die, I can't die, I can't die
We used to fight for
Jesus.
Will you save my soul?
Save my soul Jesus.
Will you save my soul?
Save my soul Jesus, will ya?
[Saxophone solo by So Fo Real Productions]
up on your gang pull out the strap let it bang
Doing this shit for the gang no point doing shit for the fame
Chase down op better stay in your lane
Kid
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
so
Time it really doesn't know
How I know
How I know
'Cause my soul told me so
Everyday a chance for you to grow
Yeah, a chance for you to grow
Life
had a daughter named Mercedes
Took me by the arm I D the pigs in the barn
From real estate titan to porn director
Sports Hall of famers to cats in
send a soul to hell
But even in His wrath, He grieves
For we're the ones who send ourselves
God has done all that He can
To show the world He's in
pushing these bars like its my last set
24/7 I been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
24/7
to me now
The real can't be brought or sold, taught or told
The boy tried to keep it but he lost his soul
On the road to the riches, he lost control
be oppressed by this masquerade
Why should fragile souls be fooled and go off bridges in the shades
Because of what you've created I'll stay still
friends, better than your friends, yeah
That's how we keep popping out that Benz, yeah
For friends, real friends, better than your friends, yeah
That's
Lawyers for my niggas who be sittin' in the Federal
Nigga, I'm untouchable
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
Tell me you gon' hold it down, baby girl 'cause this shit ain't for the weak, nah
Real niggas don't cheat, yeah
Uh,
by any means so my soul for sale
I got my soul for sale
Yeah, I remember them days couldn't post no bail
I couldn't post no bail
Standing on the corner
know I really need to stay focused
Just let go and let God
Christmas came I pulled out the bourbon this ain't for no egg nog
That ain't for no soul food
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