God reached his hand down from the sky He flooded the land and he set it afire He said fear me again and know I'm your father And remember that no one
follow my lights follow my leads never listen to me never listen to me fall by my side i only mean to deceive never listen to me never listen to me
You changed my life You proved me wrong You taught me everything I thought I knew all along You changed my life You set me free From everything I never
when i have you near, when i have you near i'm alone when i have you close, i miss you the most i'm alone i have you in the past, long at the memories
I regret leaving my soul I forgot I needed it, to feel maybe when I die I'll just grab it real quick I'm coming right back I regret leaving my mind I
Your love is so strong It cracks at the slightest touch Your love is so strong Like nothing it crumbles to dust, to dust Your love is so strong And it
you caught in the most flyest and stylish rapture My signature next to Christopher Wallace, get it honest My first album through to him, that was my biggest project
my gun home, here borrow mine Pop the nine like a judge 'All rise' This gun'll knock plants off tall guys We value-packs, y'all small fries Yo, I'm from the projects
So don't try to deny me my proper juice E.cuts the records and the yellow nigger gets loose No static,just much respect Truck my Rolex when I cruise the projects
like Rich Porter Sonny came in for half a pit He got knocked, he on lock still controllin' his block from constop Pop pulled up in the CL5 his project
it's straight from the block to the mall Now what's on the wall? Go ahead and treat yourself When you come up on some cheddar better pop that tag Like
ladies in your town, [Verse 1: Nickelus F] Drake the pretty one, Nick the gritty one, But we the n-ggas that's surrounded when the bidies come, Pop
hooked up wit some Puerto Ricans up in Jersey We use to be call laa baw and pot see Had a lot after sometin', after union city In a couple of projects
had a problem with my previous l.p's, then kiss my ass! If you downright spoiled and feel I don't do enough for you, That's right, kiss my ass ! Pop
from yesterday While you exit home put your ring out And we own private jets, sippin' real wine I was in the projects watchin' Feds crime But now I'm doin' projects
babygirl I see the light But sometime y'all get crimey crimey, grimy grimy But those with a tiny hiney they get whiny whiny So guard your girl, Harlem World, cock the gun, pop
you ready for jail? Yes and no, but somebody's gonna try to rob We can spar, but you gon' drop, drop I'm a bomb, ready for war, will I p-pop, pop Better