that You made; Fell, apart, all the people cried out: O'Lord, how long And You sent the Redeemer; To come, along, and restore, what's lost (You made) You
world that You made; Fell, apart, all the people cried out: O'Lord, how long And You sent the Redeemer; To come, along, and restore, what's lost (You made) You
Rockabye em Nd da shotz r fire Nd nobody can save u Private Ryanz Hold up hold up hold up [Weezy Talkin] I made u Papa I AM U betta ease by em cause
a bitch trick Peep game at this bitch as I shoot this Gangsta bitch steppin' rollin' wit da Ruthless. [B.G. Knocc Out] The R-U-T-H-L-E double S Yo it
quick to gank a bitch trick Peep game at this bitch as I shoot this gangsta, bitch Steppin' rollin' wit da Ruthless The R U T H L E double S, yo it'
what are you? -you mean like, you rollin in benzes, they be like p.h.ing you, the pigs be pulling you over cause you Be black and you be sittin on triple
(feat. Da' T.R.U.T.H. & J.R.) Hair, check! Shoes, check! A brand new fit, lookin' cool, check! I'm lookin' in the mirror like oooh, yes! A cover for
s polluted In extreme measures, take pleasure in what the Father has done Don't get weary in well doing if you in the Son [Chorus] [Da T.R.U.T.H.] I
's polluted In extreme measures, take pleasure in what the Father has done Don't get weary in well doing if you in the Son [Chorus] [Da T.R.U.T.H.]
Flip, Grace, H.A.W.K., Ronnie Spencer) [Ronnie Spencer] La-da-da-da-da-da-da, oh-ooooh La-da-da-da-da-da-da, I know you so real You so real, Screw you
it, you ungrateful bastard And you are, so laaaame You almost thirty, and you still broke in this game You really from Bogalusa, but you claim you Texas Tell the truth, you ain't
man of the south you can call em hellron 1017 brick boys made some lepchrons [Verse 6: Frenchie] F.R. are you... cussin out by you Free niggas in the
(Da? T.R.U.T.H.) He?s in a class by himself, a league of His own He?ll give life to the dead, He?ll breathe on your bones He?s more than a homeboy, He
(feat. Da T.R.U.T.H.) [Verse One] Back then if I was a Jew the life that I led would not be common I would be in prayer shawls anticipatin' His comin
: (feat. Da' T.R.U.T.H. & J.R.) Hair, check! Shoes, check! A brand new fit, lookin' cool, check! I'm lookin' in the mirror like oooh, yes! A cover for