's love yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Like the fall that brings me to I like the fall that brings me to I like the cord around sinew I make a cord around sinew
a lot of fake niggas Juss to make scrilla The industry be tryin to rape niggas But I'm a straight killa White as fuck like grade a gorilla The mobb niggas
're a masquerade Paid for your billboard slots You're a masquerade Because the block knows hot You're a masquerade You're livin' in a, you're livin' in a
your hairline recedes New York City, don't get it confused Your song will last as long as your part in "Krush Groove" Body moves, the battles, bullets, the lesson You write about being a
a murderer maybe a lavish little lucifer burnin the hazy faced out still could get a hold of the ladies hit from madame bavaskier in a old mercedes this
about it, what a pity Five people died in front of, Skate City Senseless back then you was ill if you had a gun People dashin flashin, damn no fun On
peace is like fucking for virginity Conscious rap is bullshit, gangster rap is a fraud This is real rap, bang your fucking head through the wall This is drug music, stuck with a
[Chorus:] Lord Your grace Covering me like a soft summer shower Raining down on me Goodness and mercy Loving me daily Forgiving me freely [Verse 1:]
i go back before the action happen with factions the want to make a model out i pull up in the coupe and get the drop up on your troops me and my hommies
ya know Five knuckle sandwich from five guys named Moe Peace, arrivederci, I'm out the door But before I go please say I'm your choice My AT & T but your
or night I'm on the street midtown New York City Let me stop praise your name I need room to breath I want to feel your peace; I got to feel your ease
love yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" like the fall that brings me to I like the fall that brings me to I like the cord around sinew I make a cord around sinew
a channel with controls that are remote Engage in a page, and with words I elope Walking down the aisles with styles I freak the vows That tie knots when I rocks like a
all of me, the desires That once burned me deep inside Help me live today and help to give me grace To carry out your ways I am ready, help me be all
me I'm no good Cos I'm expressin' all my sentiments Now I got to channel all my vehemence For the benefit of my self defence And you can be a do gooder
t bring peace to these Streets with the same techniques that shit's hypocrisy This ain't Democracy it's a Survival of the Fittest A country built behind
midst of six You better grab ahold of your crucifix And this is it, the black God exists Can you understand this? Let me teach you a lesson, yo The pre
on you And this one right here, this is just a tennis bracelet You rock that with your white Nikes, and your white tee Sunny Dave' style, ya'll feel me