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You feel like you got a chip on your shoulder
Until you finally get the memo, you will always feel that way
Why God, why God do I gotta suffer?
for mine
Why hate on me and you far behind
Wasting time by talking down
You can still trash and I'm in my prime
You feeling bad and I'm feeling fine
The time to talk is up
So bring the heat, that time is over
While you running your mouth I'm creeping up over your shoulder
A gun, a knife, a bat,
like Nova
Move over, these bitches wanna jump inside the Rover
They love you when you popping but when the shit is done its sayonara
Thats why i stay one
as i drop
the flowers on the casket
as i pass it by and wonders why
and tell how many more homies got to die
before they realize that life is quicker
CHORUS
Flesh is weak
Let me hit you up with this eggplant that’s purple aubergine
You and I could be above ground like 30 something feet
down pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
(Yungstar)
Out H-town, showin surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nuthin but ground
I'm talkin
I got this Purple Heart
Three
Say "Love is War" I've got this Purple Heart
I got this Purple Heart
Say Love is War, I got this Purple Heart
Who gone
Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose cracking the cement
My love for you
Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song
Your love for me
prayer.'
Did y'all hear that? That's what my grandmother'll say
She'll say, 'Great God almighty, here come my boy! He musta got here by prayer.'"
front
Because you still got haters right up front
That's plottin' on the downfall, creepin' all around y'all
As soon as he jump up, I grip that pound
screams where she sons at
Tryin to hunt that, recurring dream of high stakes
The fourth largest, first artist, Brooklyn is the place
Settled by the judge
believe in politics, ain’t for Donald or Obama
And that’s why I do believe in God and that there is such thing as karma
Whether it’s God, Allaha, Buddha,
know that I been wilding
That's why I'm singing this shawty
Lil' bitch
Hella bands on me, I walked into the club
Yeah these bands gon' make 'em stuck
know that I been wilding
That's why I'm singing this shawty
Lil' bitch
Hella bands on me, I walked into the club
Yeah these bands gon' make 'em stuck
you
Life is crazy
Thank God that he got me through
Thank God but I'm not a Jew
Kyries on my feet they blue
Big dog I didn't make no queue
This Danny
Introduction:
We're The Cross Movement, which is an alliance of (uh) born again believers in Jesus Christ that are trusting God by His grace
the Bible isn't two parts
There's a Part Three to the Bible, Joe
And I, God, have anointed you
To dig up this Part Three that is buried by the tree
Or inject that drug
God is gracious and merciful
Slow to anger, abounding in steadfast love
Steadfast love
No matter what you've done
You spent ya lifetime
your bitch into a groupie while I'm out here looking like a movie
Team rolling deep like blue sea
Bottles bubble like jacuzzis (Yup)
Mix it up while I'm
on the horizon is covered by a clear blue sky. So deep and volumetric, it is mesmerizing in its purity. And if you look at it for a long time, it seems it could
How the hell am I supposed to feel?
Hope I swim good, fuck the deal
If I fall I'ma take it down like a pill
Why you show me that cold love? Hate
"Stand by" (bah)
He was just playin' in my DM, that nigga paralyzed (nigga's paralyzed)
I don't fear the opps, but I fear God in my Fear of God (in my
the blinds and shit! Who that? Captain Kirk?
The Stark...enterprise, enterprise I was on and some shit?
..I need some pussy though I'm ready for a Catwoman
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