| It’s the remix, we here to rock this shit
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| It’s the remix, we here to rock this shit
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| Bizzy Bone, Bryon McCane
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| Shouts out to the family members
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| Playalitical on the track, first and foremost
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| Yeah, one time for your mind
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| Colorado style, mountain time
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| + (Heaven)
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| It’s only me, let us be all we can be (let us be all we can beeeee)
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| Baby it’s only me; |
| nothin but mud, spirit, indeed me
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| Let us be all we can be (let us be all we can beeeee)
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| Baby it’s only me, it’s only me, it’s only me, it’s only me
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| While I’m runnin in a circle, the demons say I am murkable
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| No weapons are formed in the storm; |
| it’s gettin warm
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| I’m purple hearted, watchin the world
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| While dippin up out of the science with alliance, one all, there are many worlds
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| Heavenly Father, while we dippin in this wilderness
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| Watchin where we castin our pearls, that’s to the wickedness
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| Old school bible vocab, spit up the bible
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| Slice in math, spit it in a paragraph style
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| But me don’t want no bad man, give me some medification
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| Baby that ain’t a word, you know my edumacation
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| Split up the verb dawg, I don’t think that that’s a verb
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| Feelin like the troubles have become so absurd
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| Forever, pay for the sins that we know that we’ve committed
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| Been admittedly, born in the sins, is we sinners?
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| Let me take you out to dinner, so you can study my life
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| Will you love me or condemn me? |
| That’s the price (that's the price)
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| Lord when I need you, I’m feelin like I’m lonely sometimes
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| And yes this money don’t make a difference, the soul is Christ
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| I put God first, I give it up to the father
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| Daddy do what you will, I love you forever cause you the father
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| Never selfish, make myself selfish for you
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| Do what we gotta do, I’m only here for you, it’s true
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| Gotta do the righteous thing, God will protect us through the right in things
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| Rightin wings, tighten things, lighten things, excitin things
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| And what more should I say, now let me tell you in the chorus
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| 'fore they break me in phosphorus (I said hey)
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| What more should I say, well let me tell you the chorus
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| Before they break me in phosphorus
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| I got an envelope of paper in my pocket, we grindin
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| Turnin 50's into 100's, baby that’s perfect timin
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| While shinin in the black Ac', windows tinted
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| Four women in the car with me, is this pimpin?
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| Baby evil always lurk in the dark, ooh park
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| We bustin down the +Chambers+ in the Wu-Tang art
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| Now chitty bang-bang, take a trip down memo' lane
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| Picture me runnin, picture me comin, we all 100
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| Feel the fuckin drummer drummin, we live and direct
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| And come connect, with the posses of soldiers and resurrect
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| Selective of my word use, know of truce
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| Obstruction of the justice that we did in our youth
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| See it’s a new day, new way, see me in the afterlife
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| Holla at me, love me don’t condemn me, that’s the price
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| It’s a new day, new way, see me in the afterlife
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| Holla at me, love me or condemn me, that’s the price
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| In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit amen
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| In the name of our lord and savior Jesus Christ, amen
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| One time, forever and ever and ever, and ever |