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for a while
Now I got it and smile like (Woo)
Heaven ready for the win
Put the hours in
I’m in Ableton
Working on a groove
Yeah we making moves
Better

The grass you thought was green was brown and
Heaven was hell, the preachers realm but he's a devil
Look at how he sneaks about
Probably need some receipts

Everybody needs somebody (need somebody)
I'm glad that I got you 
I'm proud to call you my baby
Thank you for being you my boo

cnd I don't tell you

with some spit if you said hi
I'd hit you brick if you walked by
Fuck around and do a flip if just died
Go to heaven and give Jesus a high five
Then act

need a little grace from my (head's in the clouds)
I'm overthinking, feels like life is a play and I'm just acting
I'm so overthinking, need to stop

Aways thought that you would stand by me
I wanted to marry and take it there
And there was no parting until its death
But I was wrong
And then you were

On the weekends I pour some good old number 7
And Sunday football might just be my slice of heaven
Yeah I can't lie
The storm clouds sometimes start to bug me
But

down to the ocean’s ground
I can’t swim solo forever I don’t like the sound
Of struggling by myself, I guess that I’m heaven bound
  
Getting colder,

I'm used women who lame I cant do that again
This connection is special it must be sent from heaven
Leprechaun lucky lil mama I got that triple seven
Oh

Where do I go
Wherever my mind goes
At four in the morning
Every store around me is closed
What do I not know
That everybody else around me here

ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only

on Cigarretes that's why my throat is filled with fissures
I'm in the 'Pala by myself I don't need your assistance
20 bitches on my phone they callin'
20 niggas

giving, getting tighter by the day
Days moving faster, sooner or later it's gone go away
And truth be told to you, I'm tired of trying to hide it
It's so

Fat Cats, Bigga Fish

The Coup

Genocide & Juice

1994

of low-income housing
Immediately, we need some media heat
To say that gangs run the street and then we bring in the police fleet!
Harass and beat everybody

Nothing can stop me 
Got dreams of me pushing a mazi 
Look out everybody 
Going Ricky Bobby 

I'm getting higher than elevators 
I don't need no tips 
Bitch

travel the heavens
and returned just to tell you that, this world class, & for God's sake.
your grades are measured by how much your heart weighs against

ah bun up when mi tun up
Gimme weed fi blend
Gunshot we give dem hear mi tell yu
We nuh need no friend
Nuff bwoy dead out road yu nah si dem again
Yu

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I need to give to you
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I need to give to you
Realization
I been with you since we were like 11
But

drive home
Maybe they're alone
Maybe they're with somebody
Or maybe you just got bit by the love bug
Haha yeah that can be a real
Awe I don't even gotta

everybody's waiting on some sort of return
Keep the honesty soft and the priorities firm
And even though you'll never ride a horseback through
He needs

look I like the way you smile
You give me something special not for a while
I dey need somebody
Wey I no fi feel but you dey give me energy
Baby I just

Fat Cats, Bigga Fish

The Coup

Genocide & Juice

1994

of low-income housing
Immediately, we need some media heat
To say that gangs run the street and then we bring in the police fleet!
Harass and beat everybody

every other day
The struggle the pains we pray for the grace
Everybody gon win no need for race
Arishe larika, eni to fun lorigba
Eni showo lejere eni mo

I Know I Know [Drag Blend]

DJ Black

Life Stories: Dragged & Chopped

2008

on Earth as it is in Heaven
But Jesus stay reppin' 
And we got beasts up in my section
I was raised by some thugs, got rich off the D
80 grams took my