Lyrics:
(I'm blind)
But it's by design
(Yeah)
I walk with God
I walk with God
I walk with God
I walk with God
I live my life
(My life)
And don't think twice
debris
And bad programs of landmines
That remind me of the sexiest of slow jams
I pull a Glock or fiver murder the group by numbers
I was nursed by
[Chorus (2x)]
Hey yo, I heard that you died
Fuck that, it's time to get live
Dead bodies let's all take a ride
Lean to the left and slide (the headless
refusin to lose
I'mma beat ya ass in front of nobody with nuthin to prove
Live nigga shit right there
Beware, stand clear
None-a-y'all niggas is welcome
Hold your flix, I'm not for the photo op's
It's Black, code name Yaphet Kotto ock
My twist like a ratchet in an auto shop
Since granddaddy old
refusin to lose
I'mma beat ya ass in front of nobody with nuthin to prove
Live nigga shit right there
Beware, stand clear
None-a-y'all niggas is welcome
not yet
But while summer, I bet
I get my next child from her
Have a baby by me playin' as loud as I wanna
My checks, they pile, runneth over
Older
Into my destiny, now I see
Was once confused by these haters, now I see
I'm in the house, about six, twist the lit
I park my V Hic, feedin' my bitch
lives by my design.
I've been undone and rewinded, went through the prism unblinded
Gone from a slave of the game to seeing through all of the violence.
twist the tragedy, selectively, for a moment of relief The mad will turn to the mute by the hands of the elite
The sane will twist the tragedy,
built up my defenses
When I'm left to my devices, time gets suspended
More than DMX's driver's license
My music's steady, not affected by the higher
left to my devices, time gets suspended
More than DMX's driver's license
My music's steady, not affected by the higher prices
People having sex in
[Verse 1: Trina]
Icy blue rocks on my arm I shop at Malone for Louie Vinton
The diamond diva miss Cinderella, Versace gown by Donna Tella
That's ran by greed
Money and the power
For me I'm a survivor
I do what I have to and only God can judge me for that
So before you cash your stones down
Aiyo, come on home wit us man Harlem World U.S.A. man
Take a walk wit us on our block man, See how we live, DIP SET!
Yo, yo, Come on home wit me,
Like DAYUM
I just want to smoke my shit
Couple blizzys to the face
N’ I don’t care about shit
Like damn
Roll out, with the windows down
Sunset
By
see how we live
Girl you should see how we grind
She loving the way that I ball
Shawty must think I'm Lebron
She told me she don't need nobody
She doing
The world's a weird place
Like if we've already talked about it
By now there's no reason for me to doubt it
One could say that I should already know
They like BB different why you moving like a dada
You can't even fake it when you live a life with Shottas
I just keep it cool I roll exotic and twist my
Wrapped up in emotion, I'm controlled by what I feel
Surrounded by commotion it gets hard to see what's real
Tired of your implications, tell me
the dereliction
A feeble attempt to blur the fact with the fiction
Twist and contort until you feel
You've efficiently rectified any fault of your will
Dropping any
me lil' twist and it drove 'em crazy (crazy)
Then I couldn't get no job
'Cause corporate wouldn't hire no dreadlocks
Then I thought about my dogs
me lil' twist and it drove 'em crazy (crazy)
Then I couldn't get no job
'Cause corporate wouldn't hire no dreadlocks
Then I thought about my dogs
me lil' twist and it drove 'em crazy (crazy)
Then I couldn't get no job
'Cause corporate wouldn't hire no dreadlocks
Then I thought about my dogs
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