One day, four men brought a crippled man to Jesus Still and lifeless, he lay upon his bed He had not moved since he was just a baby Still he longed to
that's the reason why we miss him Paul was like our father who taught us All how to be Christian Like with the motherless He nurtured us And showed us his vision
listen in) Put in work (put in work) No more church corruption (Naw) No more church distruction (Naw) First Timothy (Yeah) These are your instructions... [Verse 2:] Writin' to Christians fullfillin' the Great
: 50 Cent I?m gon be honest with you I expect you to like me I mean what is there not to like I?m confident, got a great sense of humor I?m fun, I?m
Ravenous wild beasts enticed The great drawn into an iron cage By the second antichrist There will be falling stars The day of judgment is not far There will be tragedy Visions
: Good Morning Mama Jam, I've got to go away The world is waiting on me I saw my destiny in a vision, I've got to play my part So many rainy day and
in the house of the dead you lie and wait oh lords of black earth controlling the minds of the meek staining this planet with visions of murder and hate
: He rode the rails since the Great Depression Fifty years out on the skids He said 'You don't cross nobody You'll be all right out here kid.' Left
even when I'm sorrounded by the fakers From one of the greatest centers, blessed with most of god's graces Who made his way amongst the greatest from
and I'm defying physics Dissin critics who never listened but more specific I'm trying to make a living, when I'm spttin' that's my vision Now you know
sober Cause since then, life as I knew it was over (Yeah me to, its so much better now My visions clearer, but my eyes seem redder now Its so great when
Act criminal, ya'll like O.J But we all know you safe like home plate Class spit this rough like road rage Where you comin' off? weekend low rates? Oh great
copy copy copy yourself Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy copy copy everyone else Ive got a great idea I will change things on my own I see my vision very
copy copy copy yourself Copycat, copycat, copycat Copy copy copy everyone else I've got a great idea I will change things on my own I see my vision very
To run out of nothing Where do you go When you run out? Never you mind The grand perspective Other forces kept at bay As you narrow the field of vision
it off One thought bringing it down Original sinners One thought bringing it down Switch it off Brace for impact To once a greater vision Our lives
life concealed Your soul now levitates slowly and below your body fades Your conciousness remains but thy skin will soon rot away Visions from an obscure
and dump my ashes over N.Y. [Chorus] [Diddy: over Chorus] Y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin name I told you I was gon' be great ma I TOLD