Lyrics:
(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
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
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
forever
Heavenly Father we await the hour
Praise through the struggle for God loves you
All of His children, glory in your tribulations, we are saints in
to be Just Jack and just that, still intact
It's just another one of those glory days
Jump out your bed, shake your head, clear the haze
Step out your
Looking out a dirty old window
Down the cars below on the
City streets passing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
An obviously them words aint holdin true
But thats ight because I'm always going to have you
And by you I mean me
So there aint nothing they can do
Na na aint
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
shit na by Gods grace.
give the glory to God
I’m Balling harder than fifa
Been killing tracks and the features
The streets dey wait me so eager
I
On that day when I see
All that You have for me
When I see You face to face
There surrounded by Your grace
All my fears swept away
In
streets
Wanna jump 140 characters Shey Na tweet
Now I don be killer but I only kill beats
If your phone na school this song go repeat (E yeh Yeba)
Welcome
Yea
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Yea
Come one Come all For Emmanuel
Emmanuel
Come one Come all For Emmanuel
Emmanuel
that a good man
Walking down that street with that money in his hand
Is that a good man?
Why do you dog him
If that was yo father, tell me, would you
A one-way ticket to the promised land
Bound for glory, that's what I am
Holy rollin'
Down those streets of gold
My soul keeps singin' that song of old holy
ton on rigi agbala je fu
Paburakata furo nini wo lala milolo egba
That's the voice of the streets
That's the voice of the streets
Oya na tuale for my
ton on rigi agbala je fu
Paburakata furo nini wo lala milolo egba
That's the voice of the streets
That's the voice of the streets
Oya na tuale for my
ton on rigi agbala je fu
Paburakata furo nini wo lala milolo egba
That's the voice of the streets
That's the voice of the streets
Oya na tuale for my
on the streets
Thousands by thousands saved
Hear the roar of the redeemed
Your cross has overcome
Overthrown the enemy
If I boast in anything
It’s Jesus
run the street
money is the fame
ya ghetto is the street
street for the money
money run the street
money is the fame
Echeterem does days
oge owu na di
by, I gotta ask this question
Na na na na na na na na
What if we end up like this?
Na na na na na na na na
What if we end up like this?
Da da
Yeah Yeah
My name is Tjsarx ah ah
Boy with the gratitude
The life I live it is by your grace
By your grace
The things I do na you make the ways
Lord
to foes no fit go they keep on,watch you closely
They pray for your failure Dey pray make you no see your glory
Na the same men wey go see you for street
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