s, cafes, road trips and parties all over the world. This is music which defies definition, but has a sound all of its own. The only thing we can
up your mind, ball up your knuckle bone and start takin care of your own, nigga, Everybody's schemin' with the nature of a sinner, So I look inside myself
I'm careless and childish And that's all I can hope to be And would you concede That I think only of myself I refuse everybody's help Who has been
is not an image This is God-given, this is hard livin' Mixed wit Cristal sippin', it's the most consistent Hov give you the most hits you can fit inside
named Priest, yo [Killah Priest] They say it comes like a thief in the night Some say you see fire when he breathes on the mic The legend has it, his
on the radio Winter inside the house, summer on the patio Let me get out of here before I lose it But remember the motto, y'all: dance to the music [
I went outta my way to do music for you. I did shit with E40, Scarface, everybody All your heroes, nigga Yukmouth. All that shit. Now I'm about to do
his enemies try to destroy him, To bring him down all he has to do is call on you Now Lord, come bring favor into his life Favor into his music Lord Let
music we really, we lucked up Cause being a lost soul got my bucks up Even though my cerebral cortex and spirit needed a touch up Everybody around me hurtin and shit Well everybody
michaels real mad cuz he's getting smoked up everybody's glad cuz we just got paid out you know what I bought a fat ass hay, and a little bit of has
on forgettin What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out He's chokin, how everybody's jokin now
nigga for life This is not an image, this is God given This is hard livin', mixed with crystall sippin' It's the most consistent, Hov Give you the most hits you can fit inside
me So why don't you dance to the music I hear inside my head? Why don't you dance to the music? It's the soundtrack for the end Everybody gets a second
yeah!) Do you feel the energy inside your body ? (Oh, yeah) Can you feel the music, oh don't ever lose it (Yeeeeeah) Turn up the power everybody
the ground? He's got it, she?s got, everybody's got it The time has come to be true to yourself Stop chasing dreams made for somebody else Deep inside
glad that I, you know, I don't have to slave anymore. You know, 'cause I, music was my love, and because of everything I thought had to accompany my music
sword, worship imbedded inside of my soul praising the Lord. Caz Satan is gone, victory is in me the remedy has been given living inside of repentance