We can play or something He at the crib oh, I see you live with him What you gone get married to him and have some kids with him Us could be just a weekend
We've been spending most our lives living in an Amish paradise We're just plain and simple guys, living in an Amish paradise There's no time for sin and vice, living
sin/ I thank the light created from darkness, the angels' just wantin' the love/ But the love that he has could never be bought and I think him and call him
and we comin with my niggas and we rollin with our crew I got the nigga Yungstar from the South was wreckin this bitch comin down with cadillac with big
take a trip to Akapoko, from the 4 With my 4-4 on my side, when I ride Ready to do another homicide, in a pine box And I'm gone, nigga old glory I'm
take a trip to Akapoko, from the 4 With my 4-4 on my side, when I ride Ready to do another homicide, in a pine box And I'm gone, nigga old glory I'm H
, it would be new to me if you was on tour with Tecca Nina and still you could be [Chorus - Krizz Kaliko (Strange Lane Choir)] (Holy, holy) If you lived
'all thugs don't understand that the devil gone always lie Living in a world where hearts are cold, yea, yea, y'all Living in a city where thugs don't live
all I got is Billboard reciepts To each, his own I thought my peace was with my chrome But is knowin' my homies souls, the rest are gone Hip is on, when
few The makeup's gone, facades done New and improved, you think it's the one You let Him in, let Him begin It's amazing what He can do with sin The
, lay down in the tomb gone I love the way they [unverified] Boy, had his soul snatched from the body Left the corpse here, struck with an exorcist, possessed him Had to put him
to describe him Though I know he's not what he should have been He was the Devil with the face of an angel He was cruel and sweet, sweet and cruel as homemade sin
sitting, fixing your sight with his high iron voice causing sickness he is playing you out with delight man who do you just think you are? a silly bum with
wide open when I die Now I ain't afraid of Satan, his wicked ways of sin They tempted me but he couldn't pull me in When I've gone to live with Jesus
full force What choice to choose, if I sin will I use Sittin wit the reverend in my county blues [Tek] To which ever form you base your religion on Live
me to be living in the hood with my dad so I'm up and gone Mom remarried and had a baby we living in my grandmas home We living in a neighborhood that
so very long ago Five years so happy now they are gone With only a heartache to show For somewhere she walks down streets of sin and silver Sin and
and Paid her respects and not to mention was a virgin Kid pushed up, Dawn lettin' him Since he made her laugh and all the other girls was sweatin' him
