Lyrics:
with two dimes
You know I need you baby, as Poppy indulged in the look of her body
He invested in his knack for breaking new ground, and then
and Damon were runnin' home
Down the middle of the road Damon checked to see if anyone was comin' for 'em
As he turned his head, he tripped and fell on his
down he falls down fighting
As a kid he was scared when he woke, his parents yelling about being broke, pop a coke
Then he walked to his schoolyard
like the Lord made
Tailored man for me
He's gotta smell good
Treat me like a man should
Keep his hair trimmed low
He's a friend of my soul
He keeps
can you
After exchanging greetings I was approached
By an ABC exec who handed me a hat
I thanked him and started to put it on when he stopped me
show
He served for his country he went to the war
He told me to kill it and spit from the core
He wanna hear more
Of that lyrical spiritual miracle
Here
When I was down
In complete despair
His grace reached out
And held me with care
He promised me
Something I can't compare
Victory is mine, for He
been coming for 1000 years
Everybody calling no we falling and he still aint here
Lawd
I feel like we looking in the wrong places
Lawd
I feel like
been coming for 1000 years
Everybody calling no we falling and he still ain't here
Lawd
I feel like we looking in the wrong places
Lawd
I feel like
thought
What he say?
We ain't missing niggas we got plenty triggers
Where he stay?
Blow down on his block gone run off with his liver
He play he lay
Crash
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No,
talk about me like he's next
I'm a stay patient with my shit, why?
Cuz it's all gold
If you always find yourself broke
It's all gold
If you always find
is
So he tell her all his secrets, he tell her all his fears
And then she tell me, and I be all ears
And then I go and tell my people, and they
)
The reason why nobody fuckin wit him
From a whole notha cloth it's hands off when they see him
Spank City)
A place you caint go unless you wit me
I can take
So he packed his bags for Canada
He packed his bags for Canada
Old John Prince was 37
When he left his home in Britain
He set sail for the colony
boots
When it comes to graduation, he's number one
An expert with a rifal and also a gun
Three weeks on the beat and his weak nerves crack
And fires four
boots
When it comes to graduation, he's number one
An expert with a rifal and also a gun
Three weeks on the beat and his weak nerves crack
And fires four
parts with his parts out, and
Then he just laid his shit down
And it was great by then went to
'Ye house, played it for him, he
Was like, 'cool' wayne
didn't know how to talk much
He only knew how to groan
Then he lifted up his hands and reached to the sky
Let out a yell and no one replied.
the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up to me
There's still crime in the city
But it's good to be free
Now I
took the law in my hands
So here I am in the alleyway
A wad of cash in my pants
I get paid by a ten year old
He says he looks up to me
There's
to scream and you'll be dead"
Ignoring what he said she screamed
it seemed to piss him off he shoved one of his gloves into her mouth
Tied her hands around
the guns and the knives at home
(Sucka ass)
Don't be a punk-ass nigga when the time is on
(I knew he was gon' be punk ass)
(Throw ya hands up) throw ya hands
reached down His hand for me
CHORUS
Then the Savior reached down for me
He had reached way down for me
I was lost and undone without God or His Son
When He
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