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Life is not a bed of roses
The whole thing is
No guts no glory
You can put a little effort
If you hear me drink a little bottle of Henney
Pour me

we śnie
Tu na street'ie liczy się podejście
Jak go nie ma no to siema i bywa
Tu na blokach co dzień dramat się rozgrywa

Dalej pędzę i mijam szare

With trial comes triumph and victory.
Send praise give glory for all to see.
My testimony blessings I receive.


Produced By: King Chris for ELR Music

Keahey
     Co- Written By: Mark Carey
     Recorded and Mixed at: Street Legal Studios, North Charles Street, Maryland
     Music Engineer: Mark Carey

of the year
Adsco guy of the year
Let it begin to shutdown
That adsco reigns day by day

I live I blow
Otua ka nwa guy si e grow
So ito kanyi di wee na flex

in charge
No one can try You
Na You be Oga oh
Wey dey do am for me
Day by day
(Na Your glory we dey see oh)
Day by day
(Na Your power we dey see oh)
Na

brother)
Oh na na
(Na turn by turn sister)
Oh na na
Aje
Oh na na
They don't know say the table dey turn
Talk about the place were me i from my guy

with the gain
Real life no fake life 
I get high to get by 

No pains no gain oooh
Nigga no gust no glory oooh
No pains no gain oooh nigga no gust no

I follow the Moskva down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night, soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change

I follow the Moskva down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night, soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change

wona story
And now we chasing the glory

Effiakuma Boy
If you see me for the street
Effiakuma Boy
Amanful na Main Spain
Effiakuma Boy
New York, Sekondi

the fire
Lord it’s you I desire
You forgive me
And you showed me
All your love
Out the streets mama
You ain’t raise no thug
Giving all the glory
To the Man

keep me so
You never judge my guilts 
My errors
You never throw me on the Street
Na your love dey keep me so!
Na your love dey keep me so

If not your

syde stories 
Where im from 
Its no guts no glory
Bitch im trynna live forever 
See a legacy before me



No cuts na homie 
No guts no glory 
Im from NAP

Mama said be home by 10 took a trip now it's 3 cM running in the streets just playing pretend I don't wanna sleep tonight 



Doing shit out of spite

Sing it na na na na na na 
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Blinded by the na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na

I'm blinded

can you take the pill
That sends you through the silver tongue
Become as one with your arch-angel
The street signs waving in your eyes
The parking lot

2nd Childhood

Nas

Stillmatic [Expanded]

2001

Yeah, hahaha

"Cause when I flow the for the street"
Who else could it be"
"Nas"

Yo
Explode, my thoughts were drunken from quarts of beers
Was years

bow! Every tongue shall confess,
				Confess truly, that Jesus Christ is Lord,
			X 2	To the glory of the Father, our God in Heaven 
3.	CLEANSE MY HEART

(Verse)
My n***as was selling crack' Ten bundles was in a pack, Her-on, Preston, I'm inspired by Pyrex, digress, my discretion don't compare to my

Nas Is Coming

Nas

It Was Written

1996

Motherfuckin' Dre (ah)
What's up, my nigga?
What's up, Nas?
Chillin', God
Niggas is up in here hittin' some of this chronic, nigga
Yeah,

the street 
The street nor easy my guy nor Dey dull 
If you wan enter the street you  must reason Han well 
If you nor  reason Han well 
My guy na you know 
If

Angry Young Man

Corey Hart

Sunglasses at Night

1995

home
*Na's are carried out by back up after Corey starts singing Na na.

(Jesus)
Welcome too ILL Street, it's pure heat, a traditional blues beast
All conducted by the prince of peace, journey with me, and you will see