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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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