Vanessa
U GoNe FeElL tHiS OnE
Sep 4, 2008
"WHETHER I BALL OR IF I FALL UPON GOD IM GONE CALL IT DONT MATTER WHAT THE COST & IM TELLIN THIS TO YALL IN GOD WE TRUST"
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Questions
Feb 8, 2008
QUESTIONS
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Lord I can't see the Light tell me am I blinded?
Or nothings wrong with my sight you just never shined it
Though I don't deserve it Lord tell me can you bless me?
And pray my faith don't fail when the devil come to test me
Won't let it stress me, but the bills late and rents due
The same thing last month a nigga went through
Don't wanna gang bang or slang 'cain to maintain'
Have to have me on the floor repenting for the same thing
Every other day it seem impossible to break free
And when you come back for your people Lord take me
And make me a child of God and all you had to say
Was everything is new and old things is passed away
Don't question God, but you have not cause you ask not
I lost homiez on the street that's in peace cause they blast not
When you gonna punish out oppressor? But it's up to You
Why do the good die young but who am I to try and question you?
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REAL SHIT
Feb 7, 2008
"MY LIFE IS FULL OF CONLFICT SO I JUST KICK BACK & SMOKE BOMB SHIT. EVERY PERIMETER I ENTER IS INFESTED WITH A SINNER. IT SEEMS IM LOOSIN & NEVER COMIN OUT THE WINNER. BUT THEY STILL DONT LISTEN WHEN I SAY IM A LIL PIECE OF LUV IN A PIT FULL OF DEMONS"
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GHOSTRIDAH
Feb 7, 2008
GHOSTRIDAH
Imagine ridin in the dark with no heart
why by slayin trigga spray paint in the art
swung in it from start as to departments that u dien to flip
head and chest better protect ur life wit a vest as i confess daily sins born again
thru the hearts that murda me since the age uh 10 been tryna stay out the pin
and ain't no friends in the game they die young where im from u get hung
incarcerated while the rest lay numb til kingdom come for the ghetto I tell the story with more nuts then glory
from my picture perftecta tryin not ta worry get em off in a hurry
back to my ride to the otherside where my homies died
and they mommas cried nigga.....give a fucc u bitchin thats how it is
but i don't need no mo but any fool that disagree with me jus wave ur arm
enough said I'm miss lead walkin around half dead
broken unfed trippin off voices in my head
ghostridah tell me how u feel do u really got the balls to get ur cap peeled
them niggas ain't that real totin steel with murda skills to kill
ride for me and i ride for you we keep it real loc
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