citizen in the city of God Let's Go Hook: Yes this is for you Yes this is for you Yes this is, yes this is for you Verse 2 He's clean, we're unclean
in the city of God Let's Go Hook: Yes this is for you Yes this is for you Yes this is, yes this is for you Verse 2 He's clean, we're unclean, we're
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(feat. Da T.R.U.T.H & S.O.U.L) [Hook] It feels good?'cause I know that I'm gonna cry But I know where I go when I die It feels good?I don't have to
we bringin ya'll somethin new for this 2000 its after da kappa baby ya'll ain't ready for us ya'll frontin like ya'll be this is the real paul wall ya
The one who heals I need you more now than then Lord I really need you, need you, need you (x 2) Da? T.R.U.T.H: Now unto Him who is able to keep us
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
for D- dope E- bonics F- fly G- that's me H- high (like a motherfucker) off the I- Indo J- is for jackin' K- kidnappin', will leave you with an L- give
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
fucking Gangsta You are Suck gangsta You are S.H. you think But you are still in heard black B-I-T-C-H Haha FUCK YOU (Thanks to Dr. Real for these lyrics
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
(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
t worth a food stamp Can?t stand on my own like I?ve got two cramps Ain?t sinning, but I can, pray for me You?re my brother right? Then you?re able to pray for
(feat. Da T.R.U.T.H.) In the hood you get props if you shot somebody If you got shot, everybody thinks you tight Lives being taken' fast like a Mazarati
25 for bottles 25 to make it rain with This aint reggie miller ma this is cush and haze mixed Don't sit there and lie to me you aint never taste this
you The streets is dangerous, better pack your weapon Nobody got a gun, then your click half stepping Texas Mafia, nobody is stopping you You better slow your role, cause my killas is watching you
you wanna do? I got that old thing back What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel What you be, where you are You wouldn't start [Ja Rule:] Bitches