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I got mob ties, real ties, don corleone 
Big fries, five guys, guess I'm playin goalie
All eyes, by surprise, imma kill em slowly
Big prize, god

me love your style
But right now only money on my mind
They try to stop me but God gat my back
Bad energy leave me
I don't want you by my side
Don't

On God
By: Luvinnia Flowers

This a Psa.
Dont you ever silence your praise when you have a relationship with god. People gone try to judge you but

moment
This Christ I'mma represent it
No room for mediocrity
We hold siege to every city
War against the odds
With the markings engraved with blood
Of God

got a writer bruh
Only the God be writing us
Even the Mob be liking us
Even the gods be liking us
Hit the ground like some lightning bruh
Call a play

Grace for the task is what we've been given
Goin' hard after God
That's how you live when you're forgiven

Feelin' like a million
I don't even need them

Dollar Day

Mos Def

True Magic

2006

did not intend for the wicked to rule the world
And even when they knew it's a matter of truth
Before they wick-ed ruling is through

God save,

without God in this
I’ll be never be defined by the mainstream
Or even the crew with me on the same team
Even if I ain’t clean I’m still righteous in

by faith
Not by sight
They ask me
Why do you believe
I cant see the air
But I still breathe
I felt the HOLY SPIRIT
And done faced deceit
GOD can't even

Two Niggaz strapped in the front
Two strapped in the back seat
What dat sound like dat Midnight Creep
Gotta muthafuckin plan we execute to a T
What

the city under siege
Everybody wants
To be a shooter
Everybody wants
To be a killer
But what happens when
Millions of killers
Get filled with the spirit
It

element
My lady look like maleficent
I give no fucks like I'm celibate
I don't like people
Don't even trust relatives
Follow yo heart nigga
Love what you

a creditor
Hands are God's rain of fire
Situations get dire
I gotta walk what I talk
Pure bred of New York
Bodies lined in chalk
Bullets popping like a cork

of the broke and average
So you can get like me
Let me give the scenario like I'm Phife D
Cause even though I R.I.P. these beats
I can't rest in peace without

will still do what we must
The Listeners reduced to one
Venli forced to tell the tale
Once again Szeth rides the winds
Death denied by the hand of Nale

what you did and Now you gotta live with the scarring
But I’mma get mine even though i dont the feel the Almighty

By my side 

Waiting on God’s timing

go
Man, I've never ran a marathon just for show
'Cause I made a couple promises intending to keep some
Even if it puts me in a coffin six feet deep

the door swings, race

So what's next, I don't know, I just know I won't rest

Unless, success comes first I won't get

Home yet, an idea an address, IP

I

the picture
God painted on the ceiling with his dominating image out reaching for his children and Away from every Niga
Heard a brother feelings what did I

Big Daddy Kane catch a vibe/
I was raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods
I was Raised by the Rap Gods/ raised by the rap gods

Prodigy, Guru,

Oh lord press record then you hear my truth
Hear Gods vocal cords when I'm in that booth
And I know for sure you will repeat that to
Let my words

We'll tell to your kids

What they wouldn't do to See me
Killing with the dream team

Phantom of the IP
Pray they never see me in the upstream

Headliner

to Kroger
He seen I had a strap and tried
To play it like, "What up, brodie?"
I'm still tryna run into my uncle
'cause that nigga owe me
You a fuckin' bum

mutant
Pedigree, I slow dance for these
Padawans to rest in peace
That's what it takes for two
To Django under siege
Carpe diem! Carp a DM's flashback