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cure I've seen a few men go "The Road of the Righteous" and a few have traveled "This Old Lonely Path" I've seen a few men go "The Road of the Righteous
I've seen a few men go "The Road of the Righteous" and a few have traveled "This Old Lonely Path" I've seen a few men go "The Road of the Righteous" by
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of ballin' got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin inter century anthems based off inner city tantrums based off the way we was branded face
if you want me you know i'll come through often you walkin in highheels and stalkings see dollar signs in your eyes when your talkin but i know there's another side, face
This time last year there sure was A lot of sad faces around this old house Our papa died without fulfillin' his life's dream Of producing one of the
[Verse One: Coolio] Now I've seen places and faces And things you ain't never thought about thinking If you ain't peek then you must be drinking and
Now I've seen places and faces And things you ain't never thought about thinking If you ain't peeped then you must be drinking and smoking Pretending
Now I've seen places and faces and things You ain't never thought about thinking If you ain't peek then you must be drinking and smokin' Pretending not
nature neither honors nor forgives I and I, one say to the other, no man sees my face and lives Noontime, and I'm still pushin' myself along the road
an easy road Many see the glamor and the glitter And think it's a bed of rose Who feels it, knows Lord, help me sustain these blows It's not an easy road
Crawl in back at the end of your halo You're bloody righteous Declare the light wounding forever Judgment of his righteousness Said man in a plane Falling
all got our bad habits, We have beef and had static the streets had frantics Becoming some crack addicts They underground by 72 inches abuse and overuse of roads
streams of glory flowing from your throne always and forever you reign Holy, Holy, Holy oh my god is able, able, able able, able, able you are righteous, righteous, righteous
Looks like I've been down this road before The faces look all the same Another path I've gone already With my future hanging over a drain Give me
and all cases In every spec of life He's the substance of all traces The answer to all questions, the spark of all suggestions Of righteousness, the pathway to the road
Now I've seen places and faces And things you ain't never thought about thinking If you ain't peek then you must be drinking and smokin' Pretending not
