Lord, give me a sign For this is the heritage of the servants of the Lord "And their righteousness is of me," said the Lord Amen, Lord, give me a sign
know how to teach the truth Plant the seeds of life and let them eat the fruit Can't you see that He spread love for you Shed blood for you, cry for and die for
bad guy 'Zy rollin' with my cat eye, dead eye Ain't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales
'm 'bout it in the South, sleep good in the West Know a chick from Watts with 'Bad Boy' tatted on her breast I done been there and did it Ten years without
3] Dear lord heavenly father please forgive me Can't turn back on em now these niggas feel me Never dream of lettin em down that s-t'll kill me First year
3] Dear lord heavenly father please forgive me Can't turn back on em now these niggas feel me Never dream of lettin em down that shit'll kill me First year
, Lord knows I'm wrong Why would I do her like that, Lord know she's strong I know it's been hard but we made it baby Ten years clean, so she's still
rate is high, I'm closin in Prepare for your ultimate end, tell your family bye Better cool like Egon, and shine like veegon Pissin on your beons, for
Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders No, they can't give me no time, cause it's my rhyme Everlast, get funky for
up at 'mani giorgi and service from sergio pacini lamborghini the chain blow off the vertigo I know the flow just hit a hella-fied vertical This the cris year, last year
on his face He said look what happened lord Somebody said a prayer, somebody had some faith Somebody finally hit their knees and asked for help for
99 problems but a bitch ain't one If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me The year is ninety
read my horoscope Tell me, Lord, will I be poor and broke? Tell me, Lord, will I be dealin' dope? I wanna take my momma to the Poconos Goodbyes, but only Lord
At the same time rejuvenate the game It's for my ol' dog niggas that shoots the 'caine Now, what my B-dawg said, I respect the game GD's, Vice Lords,
hood rich Keep my dick hard, and keep me smoking (*coughing*) You'll get bills free shawty no jokin Ey what i stand for? Flocka! (Brick Squad) Ima die for
good luck Break a leg, I broke my leg "Springtime for Hitler and Germany" A surprise smash "Springtime for Hitler and Germany It'll run for years Where
legacy portrayed ? I'm trying to do for D.C what you did for L.A But music today It's getting lame for us They chasing fame rather than making a change for
the Ying Yang Twins That's spot clicking 'til the D's run in Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to have it Rest of year I had that CBR Hurricane