in temptation, sin spread through the nation Lead me salvation, and pierce the palms of holy hands Who is the son of man? take me to the promised land
1 - Fabolous] First off I'm a motherfuckin' G-E-N-E-R-A-L, word to the K shells In this chopper I will p-p-p-p-pop 'em, Make it sound like helicopters land
virgin island tans all lookin like you just landed i dont really understand it im not sure im comprehending it but these girls are having fun with whoevas money they spendin Chorus
wanna love you.. Baby, Baby,Baby I wanna be your man... So I dream a little dream of us were, holding hands And we're takin' long walks, down in the land
face, Despite the chill I feel the warmth of your embrace, Intoxicated now I spank her like a fool I feel that surely like a flow away. [Chorus:] I want
(Chorus) Sit back, and let this thugshit, Clog Up Yo' Mind (x3) [Krayzie] Now, I'm ah nigga ta keep ta myself, and don't fuck wit' nobody I'm quiet
Lyrics Chorus] It's an everday thang when you let your nuts hang My niggas they never change They kickin' it wit the gang and remain the same
man who is walking even to direct his step Correct me oh Jehovah, However with judgment, not in anger, that you may not reduce us to nothing. Chorus
married to the music. Boom! Hit the stage, ready to die for it, cry for it. Cut the games. Many tried for it, lied for it, get a catchy chorus and
you thought about it You dealin' with niggas that's built to last we fully equipped like trucks You can't afford, this shits when they land brought tha
the hole fa'sho So niggas slow your motherfucking roll 'Fore I come through with the same M-11 The Feds took from me, and shoot you in yo motherfucking stomach [Chorus
to his nose shut his eyes closed to a centimeter Bitches on the fences wonderin what the fuck the suspense is I land heavy uppercuts in the corner of
Chorus) The Lord loves the drinkin' manSends honkey tonk angels to the promise land I hear that he can turn water to wineAny man that can do that is a
future in the land of liberty and courage is the passport, when your old world disappears but theirs no future in the past when your only 15 years Chorus
pimpin' on some hoe Still eating lobster and shrimp in the Bungalow I'm back like crack over the drumroll You know, wherever I go the gun go [Akon - Chorus
up in the mornin' I'm such a bully on the plane with my lewie back and when we land we got the fully fully, got be fully, loaded Chorus (Akon): Tryin
A President who chose the moon as our new frontier And a King who took us to the mountaintop And pointed the way to the Promised Land Yes we can to
they fearin' [Chorus - Pharrell] It's me or you, or them or us Lost to what, them things gon' bust Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust I clear the land, "