is calling my name He looks for believers with souls That want to be free Giving His life for thee Can't you see he is the light His name is a mystery beware
hundred G And when it come, proper I'm louder, popper Around my way [Juvenile] Nigga, you must be real in the UPT You would wanna be packin that steel
presentation What's your destination? Maybe star status amongst the constellations No conversation without contemplation Premier lyricist in deep concentration Beware
low fitty, throwin' limes in the Remy There's so many fraud, how could you call that real? I supply fire that'll forge the steel Can't ignore the real
fitty, throwin' limes in the Remy There's so many fraud, how could you call that real? I supply fire that'll forge the steel Can't ignore the real
[Accept Cover] Fog in the streets A church clock beats Midnight - darkness all around You better beware You better take care Be prepared for the shock
Beware psychic welfare Upon the mind of innocent men Parasites from beyond our world Have infested invisibly Growing fear inside me erupts Of unknown
G? The Gusto is comin' home with me I bring the pain like a slice to your vein, fuck your fame Platinum and gold plate don't hold no weight I be that prophetic
'm just low fitty, throwin' limes in the Remy There's so many fraud, how could you call that real? I supply fire that'll forge the steel Can't ignore
just low fitty, throwin' limes in the Remy There's so many fraud, how could you call that real? I supply fire that'll forge the steel Can't ignore the
Verse Two: O.C.] I bring the pain like a slice to your vein, fuck your fame platinum and gold plate, don't hold no weight I be that, prophetic soul drainer
