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SAVED FROM HELL BEINu0027 SAVED FROM HELL SURE IS A REALLY GOOD THING (Repeat) NOT BY WORKS THAT Iu0027VE DONE BUT BY HIM WHO IS THE KING BY
we drink any deadly thing It shall not do us anything Not by might not by power But by His Spirit saith the Lord Not by might not by power But by His
I do this for the King I do this for the King I do this for the King Look Name one good thing that man ain't ruined You try to point the blame Like
I was Blessed by the days Spent on the up and up Still on my own way We only lightin up Believe me when I say You ain't take a hit yet Soon there'll
my queen Walking the thrown i see you baby I hope my son is president by 2055 I’ll be by his side dead or alive Chorus: Zeus a king finally alive
Please let the rain in. open all the windows wide. let the wind blow that furious thing inside to spring forth some life. I feel it pulsing: a buried
corrupt your mind Baby I'm your king Treat me like a king Whoa Verse 1 So much propaganda spread If yuh nuh smart you goin loose your head some things
A fire bun! Yah hear mi Life ova death Hey let me tell yu dis again I could have been one of the most natorious I got saved by the king
The very thing you're best at is the thing that hurts the most But you need your rotten heart, your dazzling pain like diamond rings You need to go to war
with my King.. I can't see you stand alone by yourself, so I think, that you might need kind of help. So let me, stay here with you for a while"
He made haste 'fore break of day For the King's leal lords had come to play He slew them each one by the one For they touched children, their time had
praise I fix my eyes on things above Your Kingdom come Your will be done I walk by faith and not by sight It's by your Spirit not by might Lift up your
of all must die to cleanse our souls from sin and lawlessness It was foretold by the prophets of old that the Christ must suffer all these things
And all that time, i felt just fine. I held do many people in my suitcase heart that i had to let the whole thing go. It was taken by the wind and snow,
anymore Oh I don't even want this All this silver and gold I never asked for it It was given to me By the Silver and Gold King in his will before he Before
leave me Didn't die today, but I keep thinking tomorrow There's ice all in the way, but I keep keeping this oar row Your eyes, though on me they stay,
I say we don't need these things You my mutha fukin queen Tonight Im yo fukin king X2 Just re'd up so i turned my money white Drive by the trap
So I'm taking all of the shots I wont pass a thing I'm Ballin by myself I ain't next to yall Crown seating heavy yeah it tilt but it never fall Only
Well life is but a dream, when baby you and me we go submarine Near invincible, we got them ironsides Won’t be swayed or waylaid By the turn
BLOW OUT THE CANDLES by Schneckenburger/ March You flew in on a plane from Korea, to Anchorage, to me You wore pink and blue elephants, and then you
A fire bun! Yah hear mi Life ova death Hey let me tell yu dis again I could have been one of the most natorious I got saved by the king
a couple of tracts, I hand em down like a pair of genes But they go like they hear-d-it,-re-searched it like a bag of things I just copped me a new pair
his affections After the ball I was worried you'd fallen out of the King's good graces But by some miracle he still invited us to this garden party My
and of course got the start, Lay on, captain Bunker, I'm hell for to dart. Now bend to your oars, boys, and make your boat fly But one thing we dread of, be clear
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