Lyrics
4N a triple threat so send your best division
Working everyday that's what it takes to make a living
Big money, big dreams where i'm hittin
And if they're in the way ima have to get to swingin
Last resort, you know they really should have listened
Scope on lock, at the top, no way I can miss it
Pistol packin mama make that led get to singin so
Keep your friends close and keep your enemies living
Peace, peace, wonderful peace
Coming down, from the father above
Sweeping over my spirit, forever I pray
In fathomless billows of love
Coming from the underbelly ain't come from the dirt yeah
What you know bout' money 4N show you bout the work
Wake up every sunday brush my teeth and go to church to
Check my soul and set it straight, by the scripture and the word
4N's the greatest fiction ever heard
By any depiction, all parties concerned
Creepin in the night, make your body twist and turn
Know your posse comin back to me i guess they'll never learn
Sweeping over my spirit, forever I pray
In fathomless billows of love
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Pray before you go to bed
Everyday my mumma said
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Pray before you go to bed
Everyday my mumma said
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Pray before you go to bed
Everyday my mumma said
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Fear no man, but the man above your head
Pray before you go to bed
Everyday my mumma said
Writer(s): An Buffini, Little 4n
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