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But God in all his wisdom
Busted through a maiden head
The apostles visit now and then
But I can't get their hands uncurled
By the spikes hammered
bet I’ll bewitch you.
I wrote a pamphlet on that all-knowing critics,
Couse I’m gonna get it, I gotta go get it.

I remember the days when I skipping
shots (shots)? Ak, nigga (yeah)
When I ball, I'ma ball King James, nigga
Uncle Ben in my hand, make change, nigga
And I'm out of this world like Tang,
think that its gonna work. Man it just gets worse

(Chorus Dave James)

If she can work up the nerve, she could find another man
She could find another
I'm telling you this by design
It's just a matter of time
See cuz
All my life been hungry
All my life been wanting
Grind until I get it
Call the hustle
I took the night shift so I ain't have to sleep alone
Been that way for a week ain't even sleep at home
All I got is these trees and me
But no you
and
Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggas visitin'
It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordon of rap
I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy

Get up,
hopping along, when suddenly he comes and cures me.
One minute I'm a leper with a trade, next moment me livelihood's gone.
Not so much as a by your leave.
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow
It's just another day
God bid yesterday
to bother you at home
But I don't know where to go, and I came here all alone

She said

My husband's doin' me wrong
Beatin' me, cheatin' me,
keepers do
It for our Lord a life of holy servitude
Is women's just reward
Have faith in all our promises
Surrender yourselves to me
And when you get
Smoke this weed man I feign this shit
So much smoke I can't see this shit
When I'm high I get to peeping shit
Pay attention to the creeping shit
Got it
, good God, let's hop off the soap box and get along

Well there ain't no kitchen fittin' all of these cooks
If you're cravin' bacon you might get dirty
at the alter
He was waiting for me God called
Him and told him James you got
A brother in need so indeed
Preach on preach on even when
All of the oceans turn
on me
And I found out all truth, ain't even welcomed in the church
'Cuz, if I stand and said what I done
That's when I get kicked outta church
That's why
chip I got left is the one by my neck, 'cause I been puttin' 'em all in, and I
Gotta get my mind right
Gotta get my mind right
Gotta get my mind right
to make His way home
Back up to Heaven all alone
Nobody callin' on the phone
'Cept for the Pope maybe in Rome

Yeah, yeah, God is great
Yeah, yeah, God is
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
feelings
Even when you hit ceilings, you deserve more
Until we get it, we just work more

I'm grinding like my daddy, shining like my daddy
Rolling in
Heh, y'all remember back in the days
When niggaz used to get they ass whooped for snakin cars
And had to go strip your own switch off the tree
than a 25 to life sentence, on linking trials
Horrified, and keep on frontin', repentin' and lose they bowels
Everything gets foul when Swift's around,
that true?"
"Mhm when no one's listening to you, or you
Feel like no one's listening to you, all
Sorts of things start to happen for instance
You have so
that true?" "Mhm
When no one's listening to you, or you
Feel like no one's listening to you
All sorts of things start to happen
For instance, you have so
[Harlettes:] This is the story of a young girl
who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get

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