Lyrics:
Hop out the Maserati in Versace
I’m doing big shit Liberace
I got it on me like I’m John Gotti
I’m running stop signs, I ain't stopping
I’m going
Then tussle for days in, on my own with guns blazin
Not for the fun of it, just for those who want me to run it
Then leave them like -- who done it?
I'm representing for the Kingdom this my faith walk, walk
Walk by faith not by sight this my faith talk, talk
When you see me in your city do your
.
Walk with me down the street,
you’ll see i’m wearing the same shoes.
Stand with me through the breeze,
you’ll see i’m standing by you.
If you believe
the bitch got up and left with another man
(Saaay what!?, wha is you talkin bout?)
There's nothin to talk about (see), you just a walk about
I light
hold me, oh
Hold me now
You're here with me
But you're gone all night
There's no one left
When you're here by my side
Stay (Stay, stay, stay or)
Or walk
Walk with me Lord
Walk with me
Walk with me Lord
Walk with me
While I'm on this tedious journey
I want you Lord
To walk with me
I want Jesus to walk
to hearing me there will be lot of me
Flex on the hoes that was never on top of me
I'm taking over and no one is stopping me
Rockin' it I walk with my cock
Then bounce with accountants that give me good stock tips
Cause props is up, digga's through the roof
Burnin' niggas like I'm 90 proof
And for all
your concubine, walk away with your goldmine
So oh ah achiga, mamase mamasa mamakusa
Fuck the sheriff, I shot john Wayne
Push him off the runaway train
Glock, think I'm pussy oh shit man!
Big Punisher's off his rocker
What you got? Beef wit' me? Aight then papi, Sheik's with me
Thought you cats were
You're here with me
But you're gone all night
There's no one left
When you're here by my side
Stay (Stay, stay, stay or)
Or walk away (I)
(Stay or)
Stay
[Spoken]
Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream. About me. About you.
The way our American hearts beat down in the bottom of our
Johnnie come and go with me poor boy
Johnnie come along with me
They threw John Hardy in a dirty jail cell
The tears were rolling from his eyes
He said
dance, right
It's da ghetto electric slide
So y'all got ta walk wit me
I said wa' walk wit it, wa' walk wit it, wa' walk wit it, wa' walk with it
its up den its stuck uh
If you want smoke, then push up Niggas know where I be
Ian hiding nigga run fast When he see me posted by that tree
Walk down
Taydoe just scooped me the wraith with the roof panamera (Skrrrt)
My shorty be wildin' be talkin' bout girls I ain't hittin' (What?)
Not worried 'bout
to know
But I got to let her go
So I had to walk on bye
(She can't be my lover)
She's flashing me them pretty brown eyes
(She can't be my lover)
Though
the pool and baptise yutes like John the Baptist
Or I might just swing my acts with Paul and cause a madness
Two puts ten thousand to flight that's bible
As I did walk by Hampstead Fair
I came upon Mother Goose
So I turned her loose
She was screaming
And a foreign student said to me
Was it really
dropping a football
So every time someone walks in the john I get Madden
"Shady, what up?" What? Come on, man, I'm crapping
And you're asking me for my
want
Cut it like a schwag
I walk around with 20 grand in the gucci bag
All my niggas G's
Ya'll just hella fat
We move em by the three's
(Y'all just
told you to walk with me
You want to lose your money, gamble with me
But if you all about your paper, hustle with me
Then come on
Come on
Listen
Listen
filled with hate only the real can relate
Read your book to feed thy soul and keep walking by faith
So many signs of the end of times are you prepared
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