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The other goes down below
Jesus our Savior will protect you
He'll guide you by the old crossroad

The old crossroad now is waiting
Which one are you
goes down below
Jesus our Savior will protect you
He'll guide you by the old crossroad

The old crossroad now is waiting
Which one are you goin' to take?
The other goes down below
Jesus our Savior will protect you
He'll guide you by the old crossroad

The old crossroad now is waiting
Which one are you
The other goes down below
Jesus, our Savior, will protect you
He'll guide you by the old crossroad

The old crossroad now is waiting
Which one are you
Open the pearly gates, bright white lights Madonna
Angels lined up in my honor, ya' honor
Name me king
Name me king
I took the crown, infiltrated
His cup
Hush now don't you cry
His quiet waters
Will never, never run dry
Nearing death's vale
He's here by my side
He leads me to paradise
wait to ride that train to glory
And see St. Peter at the pearly gates
But for me, God's embrace
Is the Last Best Place

I will sing by His grace
In
no good inside of me
One day a storm will come and wash away the weak
Someday death will come and wake me from this sleep
We are defined by
Praise The Lord
By Poi Dog Pondering
Wishing Like A Mountain and Thinking Like the Sea
Columbia CK 45403 1990
"Praise the Lord," he said to me.
he was just forty-eight
I can just see him and those pearly gates
Sayin', "I kinda figured, I'da been late to this party."
And nobody knows how
cry

His quiet waters will never, never run dry
Nearing death's vale, He's here by my side
He leads me to paradise a mountain so high

Don't be
to live

The gates of the garden are open
Wide and the trusting
70 thousand will enter
Of them without reckoning

One day at a time
We can learn
ghetto living drive by's and killing
The preacha's paid and I'm broke so I can't feel him

I know the Lord is watching me but He gave us free will
I feel
Shabazz is here to cause panic
Another fuckin madman born to the planet
Sendin niggas to the pearly gates
I'm psyched out
I got screws loose like Norman
the thug life
Was the king on the streets
Now I'm asking god to take my life
To the pearly gates
So I can rest peacefully
But he wasn't helping me
Why
remanded
All I keep is cash money, stacks in the rubber band
She don't wanna fuck with him, she said he's a bird man
Now I'm on my weed shit, early morning
in the doom prepare for Satan
We facing a situation while I'm drunk and scared
Heavily sedated wonder will I make it to the pearly gates
Or will I
(dear lord) 

I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!) 

I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar! 

By two o'clock,
But I'mma always be right here

Livin' in a premature place? wait
Never grow to see the pearly gates ? break
Every time a bullet detonate ? dates
blast me for 
I can't die for American Pie
Hypnotized 'cause somebody combined thighs and lies, but it's 
No surprise, your pipe will rise

Don
the pearly ones
Not runnin from feds
Hittin gates
We heaven bound
Gold streets
Dubs clean
No bullet proofs Lacs
Devil's bustin at me
Dirty south scene
I seen
and family
By any means, your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late, open
along the way
Gave into temptation
Enslaved by a false list of values
You try so hard to keep to
So sure that Heaven will open its gates
And inside
My bud will light the tunnel crash, Brooknam
Yall outsiders better come right, don’t look wrong
My bud will light the tunnel crash, Brooknam

Where
well if that's true, why am i hellbound at the pearly gates? 

dose one: 
the spoon king in the soup, drought like desert. 

both: 
it's all