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heard all the lies
Still ain't caught me by surprise
Nobody out on my side
I'm wondering if you're gonna ride

I seen all the joy in your eyes
I really

me get your snapchat, let me get your number
Let me do the honors let me show you 'round London
We can take it slow have you back by the sun-down
Oh,

This life I live, I've always gotta stay alert 
Forgive me Lord for all the christening's and the funerals
Where I've bought it into church
I know

you wise
Pettiness is in your eyes
I see you preying for my demise
Visions of goin viral
Any day that I drop
Spiritual lyricism but
I'll make you
Lean

Cause they used to laugh now they on my dick
And thats facts
Song ain't mine if it ain't mixed by Trav
Y'all still mad you can kiss my ass
I been on pace

the good Lord for saving me
All praise to the King
I know that it’s a great day
Celebrating resurrection
Rising, like it’s Sunday
Baptized, daily bread
What

a sucker till i put'em on the street  All i do is wave baby thanks for the night but somehow i gotta feeling you could never be wife  Lessons that i've

I know you remember Tamika all her friends called her Meek-Meek
Pretty girl she used to live off 18th street
She was a good kid she ain't get in

Been wondering that all day
I ain't perfect
But damn, I'm a good example
I understand the difference between good and evil
But which one could you

Wake up in the morning gotta thank the Lord for yawnin'
Pistol in my pocket gotta keep them haters off me
That's what uncle taught me, that's what

losin' then I shut it down
Been this way since '91
Mama told me get it done
Gotta have some fun in the sun I get what I want
By 18, I was in the army
It's

Straight from the breast to your neck

And I'm grateful for you all
And I don't know where to start
But I want to say to all
From deep down in my heart
Thank

I'm movin' through
Huntin' for demons in dungeons, too
Vaporizin' 'em, digitized and it's underworld all the way up to floor 999 in a loop
We'll get

say no be you lord, na work of the devil
Because the plan you have for us is good, it's not of evil
Listen to us oh lord, hear the cries of your people

no sound
I'ma just have to show niggas how I get down
This shit right here get deep, it's personal
I'ma make sure I get you, I'ma make sure I hit you

by the front Door of the corner store
Runnin plays direct the flow All to my young boys
When the greed outweigh the Needs that's when we know we Done

life
Talking just about mine
Seated head of class the first and last of my kind
Then i hit the s'mac up for a nosh of alpine
Don't knock it till you try

Head-up the action
Free for all fall for nothing standing active
On some passion
Thank us the faces are mangled and still managed
No more safe passage
No

Thank you lord for waking me up
May not have all I want but honestly I got enough
Wit my own 2 eyes more than 5 times
Done seen my life sparred by

been
and all the songs that you've done and all the cats you've worked with,
is there anything you'd do differently?
What I mean to say is, do you have

2 All You Hoes

Guerilla Maab

Year of the Underdwags, Pt. 2

motherfuckers must ain't peeped them
Last two albums, for real, dick riders

[Hook - 2x]
All you hoes, talking down
Guard your grill, keep moving around

My Rhyme Ain't Done

Smut Peddlers

Porn Again

2001

And thank you very much for the weed and the head
They were three moon girls, I fucked every one
That story is over - "but my rhyme ain't done!"

[Cage]
This

and then we still have words, you see me as a lesson,
But I take the blame for that, caught up raging emotions knowing I can't take it back
But see we moving

the best and die like the rest""


I'ma live to the death of me

Definitely got some devil in me

Sort it out with the Lord

Then maybe it's heaven for me