Lyrics:
VERSE
I give
To You my life
I live
To do the right thing
Not like Spike Lee
But like Christ King
Not my own thing
The Lord's Way only
use somebody like the Kings of Leon
You a diamond in the rough where you come from, Sierra Leone?
They be throwing stones at glass houses but I'm
hail oo
Praises to the king of Kings
Lord and maker of everything
Nothing was made that wasn't made by him
So in him I move and have my being I can
yo what happen to the truth
Yo somebody tell me why he shoot
He pulled out a gun and he knew he had to shoot
You live by the gun and you die by the gun
why we in this shit
Remind me why we in this shit
Cause we ain't on no pile of shit
Nigga I'mma make my music from my heart
And I live and I die by
birth
to man.
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
bastard sons.
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
like how I gave it to you
I use to the man of my time
I use to be the king once in my life
(How you talk it if you never never live it Nigga)
(How you
Even though I can forever ever be a king
I will marry this goddamn world, by my own
And put myself a goddamn ring
If I can live through this
If I
die
As results being civil
I rather go to jail than lay
So I'm guarded by pistols
Rather be visited than say
Long live him lord with him
Ands it's cycle
niggas can't go where I grew at
Bitch, I'm the king of the Co
I'm trappin', so hard, go ahead, get your crew clapped
Bitch, they know that I do that
Hands up, officer don't shoot
Then pull your pants up, promise you won't loot
We may never understand each other, it's no use
We ain't ever gonna
Heavens and earth, they bow to you
All things on earth, were made by you
No God anywhere, can dare to you
As long as I live, I will worship you
(Lord
their all dead or in jail So now what do you think were gonna do
Hook
Just tryna live out my dreams and leave a legacy they keep killing us in
California King
I’m too use to sleeping all alone
(All alone)
Breaking hearts, I rather break my own
(Ooooooohhhhhhh)
I live the life, the life I
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm a woman's man, no time to talk
Music loud and women warm, I've been kicked around
Since I was born
King
Bout to be a riot, guns and fire, Somebody's dyin'
But it won't be us, covered in His blood, spillin' our guts
But even if it was, let our dust
Again got the car with the crib
Really get it how I live, like this ain't what you used to
Somebody finna open up the door
Got the Louis on the floor
On the Amen Corner I stood staring at my former hood
A land of Gods where the mosque towers above the ghost of Leon's Barbeque
A city of contraband
Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
Knows
Need somebody
Somebody
Somebody
Who won't fold
I got a chip up on my shoulder
Moved to California
Then I started getting
vigils
Burning us cuz we some lit individuals
Another cry, somebody die
It’s like some missiles
Shot through our heart by some officer’s wit deadly pistols
water
Pure as water
Like a newborn daughter
Jesus, flow through us
Jesus, heal the bruises
Jesus, clean the music
Jesus, please use us
Jesus,
go by you'll soon forget me
They say he was the king of bling, jewels, and Bentleys
Then they use one of my lines just to prove I'm guilty
Don't let
sucka MC
Had a response
You think we care?
I know that they are on the tip
My posse from the Bronx is thick
And we're real live
We walk
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Ah, ah, ah, ah (Ah)
Stayin' alive (Oh yeah, whoo!)
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk
I'm
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