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Hey, hey, hey man
I strike the empire back
I strike the empire back
Fuck the Empire!
High flying like the millennium Falcon, piloted by Han Solo
I
piloted by Han Solo
I never roll for dolo, frontin on me's a no-no
Understand? Doin this for my family
Ha ha, check it out why'all

Yo I'm tryin
the mall, pick up some Gucci, now ain’t nothing new but your shoes
Sunday morning, praise the Lord
You're the girl that Jesus had been saving me for
So let’s
the mall, pick up some Gucci, now ain’t nothing new but your shoes
Sunday morning, praise the Lord
You're the girl that Jesus had been saving me for
So let’s
of that message
And I'm just excited to be able to share it with you

Hey, justified me, glorified me
Paid my ransom and I've been redeemed by his blood
Go
love 'em and gotta praise 'em
Cause without 'em we'd be nothing, plus our kids they gotta raise 'em
While we, out and about and seeing what life has
not down (well) then don't lie
But if you are then give praise to the most high (uh)

[Chorus: x4]

King Jesus Christ. Who's world is this? All
praise 'em
Cause without 'em we'd be nothin, plus our kids they gotta raise 'em
While we, out and about and seein what life has to offer
But if you offer
hands tied
Now change your attitude, before you get cracked from different latitudes
By kids that are mad at you � they expect gratitude
I'll
my Bible's my next clip 
I worship and praise the G, you step to me and you get checked quick 
See you dealin with a Saved thug 
And when I put on my
Girl Nicolette, don't like lame cats
Tell me what you think about that, let's go

[Chorus]
Love that you made money, really don't matter
If I see
your child and I'm worth fighting for

Eyes haven't seen
Ears haven't heard all you have planned for me
And nothing can separate
Me from your love when
a couple side effects to make 'em love me
My cipher demeanor left Jesus rubbin' genie bottles
Til the following morning Colombo found a crown of thorns in
they await his coming.
Sweet Jesus have mercy on me.
Sweet Jesus, they share his agony.
Sweet Jesus, they share his misery.
Fuck his loaded deity.