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this rhymz  sleekrhymz offcourse you should know by now that I am Christ like
Am bringing y'all gospel to break off your spell
Jesus is the right pill

like to do pop-ups because of them vamps
Switch the butt on the back of the Glock like a lamb

I be damned if I go back and forth by the trot
I know BP

Jesus, I love you but I'm scared I'm gonna fail you in the end
I've been trying to be a better man
I try to make time and stand by your side, but I

Man I gotta refocus
I notice I've been
Tied by the lies of the motions
But I let it all go like frozen
Ain't no more time for the drive by coasting

a blood but I'm covered by the blood
Baa I'm tough

These boys ain't built like me
Cause I ain't sell out for no gee as in money
Pull up gold chains swangin

Brown Paper Bag [Bonus Track]

Birdman

Like Father, Like Son [Bonus CD] [Clean]

2006

blunts cigar scent
I'm by myself and niggas run they mouths like auctions
To streets my brother
Fefe's my brother
And we stay on point like a fucking

Rock and Roll
Like they know
We gone run with the team
If anybody try to stop us
Up parol we don't leave
Talk about it
We can skill about it
Post it by

Mic in my hand let me get right to it
Homie lost sight but I'm back up right
No God, No me praise Jesus hallelujah
This Yung Titan Yung T, influence

above it
Jesus I know You're my Savior
I know some people hate it, but I love it
Took a while for all of my words to churn and cook
I know that people

killing our own, that's why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don't fight, we've got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you're

Brown Paper Bag

Fat Joe

We the Best [Clean]

2007

start him?
Now they can't park him
I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent
Lamborghini dark tint
Philly blunts cigar scent
I'm by myself

Do the Damn Thang

Fabolous

Real Talk

2004

It's no love for the other side, fuck them tricks
Pop the glove on the other side, buck them bricks
Birds love how a brother ride, truckin' run sick

need You to
Keep guiding me
Help me to be mindful
There's nothing good
Inside of me
Apart from You
By Your Spirit who
Resides in me
As I abide in You

Church

Charlie Murphy

Real Talk

2004

The jesus christ on my neck reach to my lap
I teach you to rap in my sunday school
These bitches get a one day rule
You gotta fuck by monday, cool?
Or she

Gave the rooms to my jefa and brothers I'm good
I don't try to compete I don't try to compare
If I'm better than you then so be it who care
It's plenty

is what it is
Counting by tens 

Losing my memory 
Happened again
Damn

God he try protect me 
While they punishing the Innocent 

God he really got me

lived by medicine
There ain't no studio in my city that I've never been
I told my brother I be dead if I ain't stay strapped
Couple of times I done get

5 Boroughs

Redman

The Corruptor [Original Soundtrack]

1999

breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it

I may not sell a milli
But I've been purchased by my
King He's forever with me
So what they talking bout no
They can't knock me down
Yessir I do feel

with Jesus by your side
Death of the cross, buried in a tomb, on the third day resurrection
He did all this for you
Forgiveness of are sins he is

will I will
Yeah

As I get older times get harder I think I just got bad karma
I'm so sorry Mr. Terry never meant to hurt your daughter
Got this Jesus

and I know it's yours
I'll never forget you
You'll always be by my side

Stick by my side as you gon' ride
Pain in my body, see it blowin
I try not

On The Grind

P.O.D.

Testify

2006

words wreck
I'm a Psycho, ill with the voco-loco
Heard a sick pedo noco noco by coasta logo
Gas mask with the gangsta strollo
Got a piece that will

cuticle
The raspberry Rod Stewart
I don't talk about men or I don't wear Ray-Bans
If you fuck up my funds we can never be friends again
Never try