An angel An immortal spiritual creature Attendant upon God An angel A guardian sent to overlook Ay yo, for you crooked cops, the thug life lookin' nox
don't front like it's not a responsibility I can open a mind, if the youth will listen to me I'm not goin' to front like I'm on some killin' spree And
more runnin Hahah.. Yeah no more america's most and all that shit there Rockin the mic now Runnin with my nigga pun boogie baby Lot of niggaz fronted
we do gimme lickety and roll up the weed for me too don't you want me to smoke it an drink it in front of you pull out mah jammy and stick it in one
Yo yo, yo, whassup, yo yo Yo yo, we gonna, we gonna slow it down So we can speed it up y'all Right now I want everybody come to the front That's right
So get your back up off the wall What, I said dance, come on, come on So put your hands up Stop frontin and pop somethin Cornball niggaz stay frontin
exactly what an artist should be Should they be someone with prosperity And no concept of reality? Now, who you know without any flaws That lives above the spiritual
you want, I sit back and front The money, the jewels, the hoe, clothes, you know Friends and fools can tell ya so about the lyrical, spiritual More
so clear Reflections seen by a fugitive trying to escape the looking glass Blood runs from open wounds of false flesh The one in the front of the mirror
ya hatin lyricists Spiritual lift, kidney shift Ribs is cracked, lips is split, necks are slit I do all kinda extra shit, heck with it We the hecklers in the front
As sure as the sun rises in the East It also sets in the West Our sons done it, the gods never fronted Whore nuns fuck a devil when the weight got hunted
all to danger, and make em hitchike Cause if you step up like the kid who did front You will bear witness... the execution of a chump Call me the Guru... known as a spiritual
everybody Alright, it's called "The Left Pimp Dance" Now what you're gonna do is You're gonna put your left foot in front, lean to the left and dip
know we can perfect, hey We should give it a try 'cause it's worth it, babe Come on stop playing 'cause you know damn well we deserve it You need to stop fronting
reality... The Anti-soul evolution fades away... ... It regresses eternally. The shadow of His fear... Which inhabited me for years! Lost His answers... ... Of Unmortal-spirituality
(Chapter 1 - Will Of Suicide) Here at Stonehenge I stand in front of my nightmare. Preparing to travel in a dream. = Far into a subconscious mindscape
Here at Stonehenge I stand in front of my nightmare. Preparing to travel in a dream. Far into a subconscious mindscape. The meditation begins today. As
blow to that ego As if you didn't know, let's go, let's go, let's go! How can you say you're the best? Get put to the test in front of a million and