My Lord, I?m losing my soul, hey, I?m losing my mind My Lord, I?m losing my soul, hey, I?m losing my mind This Hennessey got me on my knees, screamin
stand up my lord My lord YEAH [Chorus:] My lord I'm losing my soul and my mind the devil creeping cause I keep on fallin' behind My lord I'm losing my
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these devils cut off my legs Lord don't let em put me in my death bed For my son,nieces and newphens life I plede Sit drinking yak till my eyes get red
[Fiend talking] So what cha' back here for Yeah, ya doin' time Want cha' to meet some people of mine, ya heard me Over here we got ,uh, David Banner,
ass bitch ass bitch ass nigga Still sounds like You wanna do something bitch ass nigga Yeah Hold up This is for my bloods And this is for my crypts
night Like my momma, my daddy, my girl and all my boys I lost Rachelle but I guess I still got the whining Roy My couzins sweet, momma lay that Jason Lord
do i go from here my mind's less than clear do i turn in shame from what could save do i find my knees and pray? its great, lord im sorry for my sins
(David Banner talking) I wish I had my pistol. Miggas, think the south is a fad nigga. I went back and picked up my nigga B.G. We gon crank this mug.
[David Banner] Lord we come to you asking you for the strength and the guidance to be man enough to protect our children till the day that we die Amen
we can all get a buzz (Chorus) (David Banner) I can't blame it on my mama, nigga I knew she was broke No education so she spent the last check on some dope Hovers to John's and my
to stack a mill' And scream to the lord it's so trill (so trill) [Verse 3] This for my boys in the pen and my thugs on the county farms If it's war
Bless his soul, but now my soul is on wait Lord I'm askin, now I'm beggin, please don't close the gate Lord I'm comin, I'm tired but my soul keeps
marked for death Evil targets Taking their lives like grand auto theft Then motivate like dr. david banner Moving in bulletproof air crews with cb scanners I channel My
on the bungee, my Lord told me "You gon' take, everything but my soul from me Along with somethin' out the four, oh, from me" Spit it how I live it, my
[David Banner:] Lord we come to you Asking for the strength And the guidance To be man enough To protect our children Till the day that we die Amen [
devils cut off my legs Lord don't let em put me in my death bed For my son,nieces and newphens life I plede Sit drinking yak till my eyes get red Pass
