Lyrics:
music in the chamber
I'm God's gift, heard I was born in a manger
Danger! Cosmetic face rearrange you
Leave you slumped on the chessboard, found by
clearance, we got our white sale
And our smoke-damaged furniture, you can drive it away today
Act now, act now and receive as our gift, our gift to you
They
clearance, we got our white sale
And our smoke-damaged furniture, you can drive it away today
Act now, act now and receive as our gift, our gift to you
They
to the sky
Lookin' for answers, man, askin' God why
Some people, they will change, and others just lie
I'm lookin' for a change, just tired of gettin' by
I
Not by sight
And I
Got Gods Grace
On my side
And I’m, I’m so saved
I’ll be floating to the sky
While I’m
Riding on a wave
Like I’m that guy
Yeah
Praise
the case (never!)
But I'm not a cage fighter, boy I'm simply a man
Had a plan to stack a hundred thou' and get me some land
And I did it one time, then I
There's a man in town all the women know
He goes by the name of Nosey Joe
He don't care if they're married, he takes his pick
Long as they're women,
money na measurement for wealth
I confirm sey God di exist my guy, no loss sense
My life and rhymes are nothing but works of his hands ehh
[Outro: Wan
gift interns
Take what's intern, Belt it out, turn
Little spin turn, ballet outro (Oh my God!)
The prettiest, prettiest, prettiest spot in hell
Take
And I just wanna be right by your side
On any night that you be cryin', baby
I'll dry your eyes, I'll dry your eyes
There is a God
It is a God
the auditions, uh, first up, Mr. John Travolta.
(Jimmy Fallon as John Travolta)
She's like, I swear to God, I mean I can't believe you guys are trying to sell
to
It's probably that guy with the blue M2
Picturing me and you
How, who?
Me and you?
Nah man, after all we've been through
I don't even know how to talk
Make an offering to the dead,
It was once said that we all need bread,
But the bakers no chaw.
Buddy man how,
Chale me ne haw
I dey hit halal
And I no
the corner of my eye
But just couldn't bring myself to go over and say, 'Hi'
Her looks intimidate me ‘cos she looks so great
My buddy says,""man, you may be
him in your head on the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning you turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
God bless...
[D'Angelo]
hmmmmm..., doo doooo, doo doooo, yeah..., yeah..., oooh
Know I love my baby, My baby loves me
Layin in some heaven, need
Oh my god, like
I don't even understand why you don't even give me
Any energy anymore
Like I just want to talk to you
Like what's going on?
Don't
Yeah eheh here comes the bride
All dressed in white
Good classic
Ladies and gentlemen my name is Falz aka Falz the bad guy
And my man Bez in
In the crowded streets
Of a little town
A man and his wife
Walked without a sound
There was no room in all of the inns
They laid their newborn babe
buy the Lambo' four by four
And every God damn color it came in
But I'm good for the days that it's rainin'
And I'm the reining champ, no trainin'
ways acknowledge him and he'll direct your path you'll never regret
Any moment that you've given your heart to Jesus
God's got it
God's got it so
to me and talking down? (Yeah)
Can't you see I am the big man? (Big man)
God level I am the I am (whoa)
Now film it with that drone cam in the pink
Shout out my bro, Buju
Shabba Buju, that's my nigga
Shout out my nigga, Vince
Shout out my son, Shad da God
That's my little guy right there
Shout out my
fried"
Thank God
I stopped pourin' up the Lean by the liters
Man, the withdrawal from that shit'll make
You think you had a fever i need Muwop back
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