my show on Please the crowd with some super dope hype stuff Lyrical metaphor and some of that right stuff Shakin' your brain up, wakin' your brain up Confusin' your
reposing Christ by highest heaven adored: Come, your circle round Him closing, Pious hearts that love the Lord. Come ye poor, no pomp of station Robes the Child your hearts
[Chorus: Chamillionaire] I'ma show you how to get your shine on (shine on) Turn it up the DJ playing my song (my song) Everybody keep on calling my phone
For the one In your life right now Don't underestimate The power of your word You can tear one down Build one up With the power of your word So why
Illinois, here to build and destroy I come on your deck, on your set On your strip, through your burrough Rippin any muthafucka that steps towards me Yeah, I got power
Tucked into your memories for centuries and centuries [Murs] Only a buck forty five and I talk a lot of shit Oh you still don't think I'm tight Ask your
a week with the belt Few chicks felt your style, now you feelin yourself Meet your maker, I dropped you at eight years old I got stock in your flow and
(Uhhh) Playbook full of technique I'm playing for keeps Mouthpiece, put on your pads and tighten your clets (Yeah) -2- Check the stats the numbers don't lie Your
re wipin' our fingers on a Texaco road map I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill With them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still Well, at
locked down, at the feet shackled A one-way seat, to Milledgeville Nigga this real, how can you kill another when it's your brother? Still Standing [
get known Hear me twice it's the clone ass nigga wit no life of his own This is it, as Planet sets flames to the journal in your section Wit Kweli from
hall since 1988 many did not think when they hear we come from this state still we're down like that, still we're down like that still we're down like
Would you believe me if I told you your tomorrow is my yesterday? But be alive. I know that we will, the world keeps on moving but I'm holding still.
mention of God's divine intervention I'm incredible I'm inevitable and there's no possible prevention I'll hardly (have to) scream my dream and I'll have your undivided attention The powers