Oh, sinning is a gentilized journey Take Jesus as your daily guide Though you may feel pure and saintly Without Him walking by your side And when you
it be a bird or maybe it's even a plane for the untamed Insane human only the Fifth Dawg Fuck you thought motherfucker fame For the fact the shit is a
Krayzie Bone and the bone with my mighty, mighty warriors With my mighty, mighty warriors 'Cause this is all real, what you see I said, it's all real
winnin out a nigga With penetration equivalent to muthaf**kin pistols I get up in ya system cripple a nigga quick I'm rippin a nigga shit like grippin a
Let's go for a walk nothing gets you in the mood Better than a little moonlight Or we can rent some movies And make it a blockbuster night, hey Does
and the spinning wheel And a handful of salt and a handful of salt And the untouchables felt like candy They called to him, "Gandhi, Gandhi" The children of God
God is government Voice of God is government, in God we trust, sinners repent Yeah voice of God is government, the voice of God is government Voice of God is
follow me now is the time to fight I'll show you a way stained of blood to the glory By the will of our King We will fight until our days end By
thank you You are the 77th caller You know you just won a pair of Theodore drawers and all that How do you feel about that? (Oh my God, that is good daddy
armour that I copped in the greece Then I shoot the thieves, with a long arrow Studied Imhotep, to be a strong Pharoah It's a war when the God's spit
Tell your bitch and your friends respect that "W" too Y'all make me sick Renegade chicks, strap a grenade to my dick This shit is feather Stuck in a
'll copy you We shall not be moved Except by a child with no socks and shoes Except by a woman dyin? from the loss of food Except by a freedom fighter bleedin? on a
em, my beats is crispy My bars is like butter on 'em, with a udder on 'em So if you pimp, we even and bust a scudder on 'em Mighty L, the biggest, I mean
from the night The devil ? wind was blowin? and from heaven came a light The Son of God, a carpenter and He came with a plan To build a house where heaven
plans And if we don't include him my friends the way can get mighty hard They say that every time a good and righteous person Is buried in God's good
try'na dissin' like that Left yo back, that yo wife is wack 'cause that's a fact, and we back 'cause I'm a Bad a?i?i yella boy Maybe that's why they slip