life (Bear some fruit) (2x) Got grace from the Father and the Son with new Be filled in the spirit and bear some fruit Say Bear some fruit, ?bear some fruit? Say Bear
let me tell you why I cain't. [Verse 2:] I was a slave to the night-life Sex and the Chronic The erk and jerk, mad dog, gin and tonic Then God pulled
rear And like a fellow returns to us... he speaks Cause I'm the most slept on, west side ... motherfucking untouchables with the lbc click nigger, bad boy
Fresh, The Freshest Of Em All And Im So Damn Fly I Might Just Sleep On A Cloud Boy Stop,Ya Outfit Trip Me Out You Need Too Take That Bitch Off & Take
unprepared But to interrupt Would surely be uncouth And when your time comes 'round And he's nowhere to be found You wait for colour red And when the
we creep out and she ain't around, Haven't you heard the rumours? Bless your soul, you've got your head in the clouds, You made a fool out of me, And, boy
t know you like I do Or at least the sides I thought I knew I cant bear this time It drags on as I lose my mind Reminded by things I find Like notes and
freak this like we do But no they don't Make your checks come at they neck, Disrespect us no they won't Boy don't even try to touch this Boy this beat
young boy from Chicago town stepped through a Southern door. This boy's dreadful tragedy I can still remember well, The color of his skin was black and
room was in sight. And then they found a little nook in a stable all forlorn, and in a manger cold and dark, Mary's little boy was born. Hark, now
ducked and rose backed up buckin off his shit And hit one of them niggaz back off in the skillet, left him with his wig-split And one of the niggaz, he
there is. "And when I was 12 years old, my father took me to the circus, the greatest show on earth. There were clowns and elephants and dancing bears and
for a week fuck it I'm done the hottest dude under the sun my ninja's outnumbered haters by 100-1 shoutout to mac miller MGK wax and erbal T any white boy
shaking Our new life will soon begin Starting with these vows we're taking Friends and loved ones gather round So much joy I can hardly bear it And suddenly
so raise a glass to turnings of the season, and watch it as it arcs towards the sun, and you must bear your neighbors burden within reason, and your labors
a brass toilet tissue holder with its own telephone that's a musical doorbell - it don't ring, I ain't kiddin' it plays america the beautiful and tie a yellow ribbon boy
niggas... And there's fuck niggas... See, We The Bess.. I worked my whole life to show these niggas... DJ Khaled, Beanie Sigel!! We The Bess And all you
down You gotta make that promise to me A stained glass cross hanging over me I was just a young boy My father sounded crazy My death he couldn't bear
