Lyrics:
If you were raised by the streets, make it your time to shine
Just trying to survive everyday is like a 9-5
Growing up in a household, the streets
to wake up
Do sumthin' about it instead of dream
Maybe, I use the word maybe
Cause maybe really help me think different
I thank you for asking
Get rid
arriving and the whole world stops
This is the first year I'll spend without you in it
I'll be thinking of you every single minute
The countdown starts
the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naive confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naïve confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
the history of rap they've never seen such prominence
Your naïve confidence gets crushed by my dominance (word up)
Now let's get back to this mic on my arm
On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is
to separate, mind and body
More like church and state
You people sheep without a shepard
Why without the leonard
Lost without your center
We the new agenda
You say: without god moral values finally will die
Murder, Death followed your church -
yet still you preach and SERMONIZE
You never gave the other
too
Tested by a broken string, a zither like a tiger
Straining the Empress like a wound, these were her days
Passing by like the years lost to tempests
it to be true
She walked through the rain
Just to get to the transit station
To make it all the way to church
That was Easter weekend and it was so
my heart holy spirit came inside
He washed away my stains now I'm feelin so alive
A young king coming straight outta Haiti
By way of Brooklyn, NY
I went out walking
Through streets paved with gold
Lifted some stones
Saw the skin and bones
Of a city without a soul
I went out walking
Under
I went out walking through the streets paved with gold
Lifted some stones
Saw the skin and bones
Of a city without a soul
I went out walking
the kinda girl you meet behind the doors of the church
You see, God will bring her to me so I don't have to search
Too hard, I've been scarred by the ones
By myself I'm steady mobbin (Mob, mob, mob!)
Loose off the proof
Don't get me started
Even Killers and drug dealers
Came to church and still saw him
sense that we even try
Nope, it don’t, so why won’t we say goodbye
And don’t you worry bout me, word to Mary J Blige I’ll be just fine
Even on the few
I woke up this
Morning feeling fucked up
What else is new? Like God be like
"To hell with you" to tell the truth
I ain't been to church in like three
mind
Waiting for discord to answer every single word we write
Is this the soul we stole from the world?
Is this a sound of what it takes to create
ring, one church
One preacher
One choir, two little words
I'ma be good with just one girl
Just one girl, that's all I need
I'ma be straight with just one
to put my arms around you
What would I do without my boo loving you is something I consciously do
Never keep in mind I constantly lose all my sense
No single day
Goes "by the way"
Without a try
Not to drink your emotions, now
Another light
No need to hide
Behind your smile
Look the world straight
(E-Great)
I got bars, by His grace
Guess what, I'm a bartender
And my bars contain the good words
Cause, I'm a Christ lover
I ride with Christ
the mark in sight again
Let Yah judge my heart repent and confide
I wrestle with demons wrestle my spirit, wrestle my conscience
Ostracized by the church
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