What's He gonna say What's He gonna say What's He gonna say about me What's He gonna say What's He gonna say What's He gonna say What's He gonna say
Weep for yourself, my man You'll never be what is in your heart Weep, little lion man You're not as brave as you were at the start Rate yourself and
millionaire boys club fashion Uh, you niggas is clones I hand out styles like ice cream cones, the fuck outta here That's Pha real, my gats is real The SL5 is
fighting and war We have so much peace we should explore Live, let live, let Love is what living is for Your heart beats with mine (Heart beat, heart
The public is funny They love you one minute In the same breath, they hate you your old news Then they beg you to play old school Then they want it back like it was / what
ashes all fall down Heartless powers try to tell us what to think If the spirit's sleeping then the flesh is ink, yea History's page, it is thusly carved
if you believe in what I'm sayin' I want you all to come on and repeat after me} (Com'n) {I know the Lord is real} (I know the Lord is real) Yes He'
it the cash I think my time came For me to venture off into different dimensions The beginning, the ending, of my time What we fail to realize Is that
for me Everything that I've done is divine, ask God, he'll tell ya, yeah, he mine So, you see, you don't need another thug out of me That is the last
fuck with mine Disrespect, I'll disconnect ya line With a sick SWAT, when shits hot, ya get shot The fire, the fury, ya fuck with it not Ya stoppin' the grace
fuck with mine Disrespect, I'll disconnect ya line With a sick SWAT, when shit's hot, ya get shot The fire, the fury, ya fuck with it not Ya stoppin' the grace
Darken the line and your mind like a fish hook Word is birth, yo I do it till the break of day Pay attention to your art, never go astray Word is bond
What you know about it? What you know about it? Eveythang I did for the dirty south What you know about it? What you know about it? International, to worldwide What
corazon And tomorrow my heart will be strong And may the saints' blessing and grace Carry me safely into your arms There across the border For what
human being And bein' in her presence is like the first day of spring And whenever I'm in her arms I hear the angles sing She moves, she's so graceful
actuality, I mean in reality The words that you use are a mere formality Vocabulary is not what it's about The point that you're trying to get across is what
't hear a sound to the first ?treat? ?Deaf to the ocean swelled?, washed up a miracle A Beautiful yours, a beautiful mine By the grace of fire, out sprouts
is taking place Within it' self-divided, now it takes some space They can't be fathomed by a mind creates the state Of ego now what's is mine, is mine
