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By Kevin Green

This collection of songs that I bring to you the reader, is the first step in expressing my vision of life through the eyes of me the author. I’ve been working for many years coming up with inspiration and music to share with you the readers and the world, hoping to inspire and entertain. I express my way of life hoping to leave the reader with a greater understanding of what I see through my own eyes.

I am extremely pleased with the results from these many years of hard work and dedication. I am truely honored and blessed to share with you my vision.

Thank you
Sincerely yours
Kevin Green
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• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Nov 5, 2020
• ISBN: 9781665507004

Kevin Green

Kevin Green is the founding Pastor of Living Stone Church in Barryton, Michigan. He has been involved in church planting and discipleship ministry for over fifteen years. Kevin earned a Th.M. in Pastoral Leadership from Dallas Theological Seminary. He is married to Elissa, and they have two children, Margaret and Zachary.

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Published by AuthorHouse  11/04/2020

ISBN: 978-1-6655-0701-1 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-6655-0700-4 (e)

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CONTENTS

Money keeps on calling me

Running through time

Just a Messenger

A.C.T.

Reunite

Cream

Slugfest

Sometimes

Well Oiled Machine

Behind the Scope

Black Widow

G lyric G beat + G delivery)=G song Semi Automatic to Automatic

Taking life one step at a time

TIC TOC

Lets ride

Without mine

Smiling Faces

Beat Boxer

I’m Drinking

DIE

A Quick Falony

Homeboy

Sitting on a Goldmine Bottom Bitch On line

Lights Out

Fifthteen Cent

Great Vibe (Lyrics + Beat + Delivery) = Great Song

On My Own

You Can’t See

Stuck in the Trenches

Death ain’t hard to find

Rewrite

Hooks

Nothing I Can Do About

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11-23-08

MONEY KEEPS ON CALLING ME

That money keeps on calling me, calling me, that money keeps on calling me, calling me. Just listen to it calling me, calling me. Just listen to it calling me, calling me. You should give it all to me, all to me, You should give it all to me, all to me. That money keeps on calling me, I love the smell of the cash, and adrinaline rush from making my fast cash last, I love spending money that I already stacked up. Say no to dirty money oh no, why say no to dirty money when I still push the snow, I can’t help it playa potna I’m in love with the dough. That money keeps on calling me, calling me, that money keeps on calling me, calling me, don’t you hear it calling me, calling me - calling me, calling me. I push the snow and let my work, work for me, if you need assistance from yo block pusha holla at me homie calling me, calling me don’t you hear it calling me calling me. I can’t fall I’m out here standing to tall, pushing that rain sleat or snow, filling up boxes like Johnny Depth in blow, counting dirty money because I’m in love with the dough don’t you hear it calling me, calling me - calling me, calling me - just listen to it calling me, calling me, don’t ya hear it calling me, calling me. I can’t help but answer the call. I’m a money maker. I miss money every time I miss a call, I’m in love with money ain’t no time for yall, you know I always call back business is business I can’t afford to cut slack, as soon as I’m done with my transaction I’ll holla back, don’t you hear it calling me, calling - calling me, calling me, out here rain, sleat, or snow, you should already know it’s all for the love of the dough, collecting dirty money because I push the snow, open 24 hours you already know, I can’t shut down I collect too much dough, you broke what for, calling me calling me - just listen to it calling me, calling me. I can’t tell you how much I’m in love with the dough out here to collect rain, sleat, hail, snow, making sure I get what I came for. Homie I let my work, work for me, when ever you need a pick me up pick up and holla at yo homie, out here to make my dreams come true, I’m in love with the fast cash ain’t no time to hate you, don’t you hear it calling me calling me, just listen to it calling me, calling me, just make sure you give it all to me. I don’t know what else to do, don’t ask me why money ain’t in love with you. I just answer the call when it’s time to collect and roll through I want it all can’t cut slack for you, don’t you hear it calling me calling me, just listen to it calling me, calling me, I can’t help but answer the call. I’m in love with money I want it all calling me, calling, don’t you hear it calling me calling me I want it all, I can’t fall I’m in love with money and my pockets stand tall, I can’t help but answer the call I love the smell of the loot I love the feel of the paper, don’t worry about the product cash first weight later, letting my work, work for me, when you need a pick me up, pick up and holla at me homie, just listen to it calling me calling me, don’t you hear it calling me calling me, I don’t know what else to do, I’m just a playa from DA Block I want it all like you. Out here collecting dollers to make my dreams come true, calling me, calling me, don’t you hear it calling me, calling me that money keeps on calling me, calling me, don’t you hear it calling me, calling me just listen to it calling me, calling me, calling me - calling me - calling me ring ring, calling me you should give it all to me - calling me - calling me calling me - calling me.

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11-21-08

RUNNING THROUGH TIME

Running through life staying stuck to the grind, time waste for no one so it’s no time to waste time, living this life of drug dealing, glitts, shine good green and hardtime, waiting for the day when I can relax under the sunshine but until then I’m stuck to the grind, time waits for no one, straight to the top from the bottom is the only direction I’m going, I guess the block ain’t knowing, everything is everything as long as the money keeps flowing, these haters ain’t knowing, it’s the streets that keep my pockets growing, on DA Block running through life and I can’t stop flowing, these haters ain’t knowing, keeping my eyes on the prize, I stop falling for bullshit, got my weight up, and now I read between the lines, stuck to the grind, I don’t know about you but to me a double up is just fine, running through dope dealing with this life of mine, no time to waste time, time is money, and money is the bottom line, running through life stuck to the grind, with no choice but to shine, out here in these streets to get mine, fuck these haters around DA Block, hating me around the clock. I’m out here to keep these streets on lock, hoping this money don’t stop. Haters will always love to hate me around the clock, I can’t stop I gotta get mine, no matter if it’s a nine to five or holding my nine living this life of crime, I’m here to take mine, before they steal or break mine, I gotta get mine, with no time to waste, I gotta stand for something even if it’s just a zero that takes up space, I gotta stay focused hoping I don’t slip and fall and somebody takes my place, my nine is my ace, sometimes to make money you gotta take up space, keeping my eyes on the prize, hoping they don’t cockback and earse my face, blast and unload before I get a chance to plede my case, and turn the lights out on me, living this life of crime where money is the bottom line, and them boys quick to pull their guns on me, over a falony, I love the smell of life but sometime I forget the