Lyrics:
of Jesus, amen
So come alive in the name of Jesus
Come alive in the name of Jesus
This is a house of (Miracles)
And we bring everything to the feet (Of
without a nail is not
As dead as you think
The skeleton's alive and it's
Asking for a dance
The roads between his teeth
And house-stretched tan
The memories
year
Look! I was born in 98, 27th of May
Born to be a great, in God's image I'm made
To the Lord I give thanks as I'm grateful, His name I praise
My
Uh, but I'll get out of the house
Get on the road, top down, hands out
Put on my favorite song and nod to the rhythm
The planet's being destroyed by
Enough to cop six, by the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps
Brick a piece
Capiche?
Everybody gettin' cream
No one considered a leech
Think
house
And we bout to drop some gangsta shit
I guess its true what they say
When your too far gone ain't no turning back.
And coming from
end up
A child is born, tenement slum
He may be poor, but never was dumb
He’s clothes are worn, his shoes and feet
Are shined and clean but nothing
house out there
He took my hand
And whispered
These walls creak and squawk
And call me to talk
These halls seem so long
I'll always be lost
Daunted by
on his box
Jack boldly declared, let there be house
And house music was born
I am u see, I am the creator and this is my house
And in my house there was
Born in the crack house, trappin' knock your back out
I see you want attention, chase clout
Why's there tennis shoes all in my ho house? (Ho house)
I
Calling for Oprah Winfrey, all debates aside
Kendrick Lamar, by far, realest nigga alive
And everything you do
Lover, lover, lover, lover, lover for you
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
you there like B.I.G took niggas to New York
"Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York
And that's real shit blazed the Philly
It's summertime
can be
Now you can see what's apart of me
Born to abolish, departing from grief
Look at the skies, we spread the disease
Raining down fire, I'm caught
Smog is drifting aimlessly over these crowded streets
Gloomy houses do their best to keep people in
Dark days approaching, the brick lanes get lethal
Come lay your head on my heart
Soon it'll be apart, stay here to the touch of morning
I'm glad we're leaving as friends
Baby, by the way, I forgot
Come lay your head on my heart
Soon it'll be apart, stay here to the touch of morning
I'm glad we're leaving as friends
Baby, by the way, I forgot
out the house
You know I know the camera's following (me to)
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Hey man, you watch it I live it, you dig that
grown with no time for these things to take place
Because we'll be divided by the states
A long ways
But the times that we shared will never be forgotten
freedom, but he soon becomes a slave,
In cages of convention from the cradle to the grave,
The weak fall by the wayside but the strong will be
freedom, but he soon becomes a slave,
In cages of convention from the cradle to the grave,
The weak fall by the wayside but the strong will be
1
Hello, sir! Sit down, please.
Don’t be afraid. Just breathe.
Don’t pay attention to that gun on the table.
I like your house! You live in a fable.
at the size of the bank
That he hold. natural born mind control.
False niggas' gang blown away. it makes
You wonder why niggas be hatin'.
They jealous,
Look here see
Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over some gal
Found the body dead in the isles
Death by strangulation, microphone cord
A dirty broad
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