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God has a plan and the Bible unfolds that wonderful plan |
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Through the message of prophecy |
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God sent Jesus into this world to be our Savior |
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And that Christ is returning someday soon |
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To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity for my life and your life |
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As long as we're cooperating with God |
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By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and Savior |
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And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days |
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We'll see you next time here on this week in Bible Prophecy |
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2pac, don't start that blasphemy in here |
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Makaveli, the new breed |
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(And I remember what my pops told me) |
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The new word, follow me |
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(Remember what my pops told me) |
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My family tree, consists of drug dealers, thugs and killers |
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Strugglin', known to hustle screamin', ****** they feelings |
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I got advice from my father, all he told me was this |
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"******, get off your ass if you plan to be rich" |
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There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two |
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Know, ******z gon' hate you for whatever you do |
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Now rule one, get your cash on M.O.B. |
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That's money over ************es 'coz they breed envy |
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Now rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies |
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Keep yo', enemies close ******, watch yo' homies |
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It seemed a little unimportant, when he told me, I smiled |
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Picture jewels being handed to an innocent child |
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I never knew in my lifetime, I'd live by these rules |
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Initiated as an outlaw, studying rules |
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Now Papa ain't around, so I gotta recall |
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Or come to grips with bein' written on my enemy's wall |
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(Rest in peace) |
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Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right |
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Dear Lord, don't let me die tonight |
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I got words for my comrades, listen and learn |
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Ain't nothin' free, give back what you earn, no doubt |
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Gettin' higher than a mother******, blessed and pleased |
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This thug life'll be the death of me, c'mon, yeah |
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And I remember what my papa told me |
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Remember what my papa told me, blasphemy |
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Love for dem dat steal in the name of da Lord |
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Dem a tell nuff lie but holdin' my bird in a cloud |
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Usin' da name of da Lord in vain |
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While da people in da ghetto, feel nuff pain |
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We probably in hell already, our dumb asses not knowin' |
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Everybody kissin' ass to go to Heaven ain't goin' |
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Put my soul on it, I'm fightin' devil ******z daily |
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Plus the media be crucifying brothers severely |
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Tell me, I ain't God's son, ****** mom a virgin |
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We got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto |
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Doin' wild ************t, lookin' at the sun, don't pay |
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Criminal mind all the time, wait for judgment day |
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They say Moses split the Red Sea |
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I split the blunt and rolled the fat one, I'm deadly |
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Babylon beware, comin' from the Pharoah's kids, retaliation |
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Makin' legends off the ************t we did, still bull************ttin' |
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******z in Jerusalem, waitin' for signs |
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God promised, she's just takin' her time |
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Living by the Nile while the water flows |
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I'm contemplating plots wondering which door to |
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Was fine until here it should be Gods coming she's just takin her time |
