Lyrics:
the stu locked in the booth
These niggas ain't marching with troops
I put my heart in the booth
Shit can get unchy boy shit can get real
Main bitch solid
snakes, he will have you off
From your brother Life's a virtue, trying to be yourself
So let's try and jump in another I can't pretend, be against it just
Kept it by the waist incase they try come at me
Tried to throw a case got it dismissed what is that B
Niggas gotta come a bit more harder then that Cause
count in the booth
And your flow stays submerged in the fountain of youth
And no doubt the truth I'm off the meters
Everybody co-signing even
count in the booth
And your flow stays submerged in the fountain of youth
And no doubt the truth I'm off the meters
Everybody co-signing even
show me love
To my sister and to brothers
Tell me why can't we just try to get along with one another
And stop hurtin' one another, fightin' one
hospitals
Get with brothas down for the cause givin it all they got
But every brother ain't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot
By these black kings
down for the cause givin' it all they got
But every brother ain't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot
By these black kings that pack gatlings
(Yes, I would)
Ain't no two ways about it
I have been saved by Jesus Christ
Yes, I have
Even though I am a sinner
He will always be my friend
ask of me
I'll never step back in a booth if you don't want me too
With the life group where you can find me
If it ain't Jesus then you can miss me
Be
the most solid unbreakable stepping stone
I'm still the brother of shady so who you flexin on
I swear you niggas got it all twisted
Until you find yourself
you say you Christian girl
My brother been living in pretense
He say he serious Christian
From Monday straight to Saturday
Ly man da secret agent
try taya
but e de back fire
power pass power brother you are going higher
fire for fire dem go see wahala
anyhow dem hala e de go back to sender joor
is the Way
Life is more than a pay day
Focus on Heaven
Live day by day
Ztk yeah that's my brother
And I'm with him
T you know that I love you
T you
And my music and trust me
I'm gonna try to get big with this shit and I'm gonna get it
The fame, the money, and get noticed
By Eminem and other big
from my brothers and sisters
Movin' the way to em future ambitions
Navigation is my daily decisions
Pick and choose, I either win or I loose (Facts)
colour
W like dolor
How I spit this shit quick I must be a scholar
I'm a baller my flow sicker than ebola
All My brothers making dollars
White or brown
Hahaha killer season
Jesus piece check
Guardian angel check
I could go with the red white and the blues but it like fuck I don't know what shoes
Got
when the law used to stone her
Please leave we kings the queens, we seeds we dream
The children and Jesus Christ a loner
You promote murder by
try to cross me
Or end up like Jesus Christ (Oh Lord)
Ain't no stopping
Lord what am I doing?!
The glory, the power
It's too damn alluring
It's sweet
firing the work in the booth you can check out the catalogue if you wanna
I been trying to keep out the snakes and clean up on my place they can try if
Paranoid
The day I landed in Detroit
I heard in order to prosper you first have to destroy
Prayers to my brother who just got deployed (Pray)
Hope he
try to pray
There's a voice that telling that God's not real
(You know that's just the enemy)
Yea, but you ain't feeling me (No son, I know just know
touch anyone of my brothers at 1 then I swear you won't make it to 2
Hopped outta church and I prayed in the booth
Stacking this cash I'm just making my
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