Lyrics:
and say I fought the fight
One day I will look at a wife kissing her goodnight
One day I will look at faces blinded by the lights
Traveling the states
of these fuckin streets
Go by da name of Plies have you heard of me?
[Verse 3:]
Corporate scared of me 'cause I ain't safe
Dey don?t know wat da fuck
and moments
A mosaic of colour
What an amazing display
To show the world what He can do
3: And piece by piece
He'll fit the story together
And thread by thread
By Your love I was amazed
By Your grace I was forgiven
Because You loved me that You gave Your one and true son
To come and die even though I never
You're the real Jack Frost (Jack Frosty)
I'm still showin' love, by the way (by the way)
They try and drag your name through the mud every day
I'm
Thinking that's it's something in the air air air
Ain't never been scared even when real real real
Never wore a mask but should've could've would've
but the grace of God
Kept me here at 36 and he changed my vibe
No longer bound by thoughts of suicide
I BEAT DEPRESSION EVERYDAY
I WON'T BE DENIED(Aye)
vision now has come to life
Guiding, giving she has found her place
With her smile and grace
Shining countenance, a holy face
With a loving embrace
Yes
that we don't need grace
On the eve of a day that is bigger than us
But we open our eyes
Cause we're told that we must
And the trees wave their arms
on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen that look
can't help count these weeks
'Til the day that I can hold you near
So come on and work it out right here
One, two, let me love you
Three, four, love
blood to keep them entertained,
I can't hold back no more I can't keep anything contained.
I'm captured, excited, so scared I'm sinking.
The silence, I'm
love me
Every day I see everythings better
Each new step, even down to the letter
Style and grace i'm never gonna be done
Lean on in now welcome
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
and a four-wheel drive
And a country boy can survive
Country folks can survive...
I can plow a field all day long,
I can catch catfish from dusk till dawn...
Make
a lil' something like this
I'm in junior high with a B-plus grade
At the end of the day I don't hit the arcade
I walk from school to my mom's
sting
Surrounded by the chaos
The chaos
The chaos
That's why we never take a day off
I can never take a day off
Cause the chaos
the spot, main hang up, flirtin'
We be surrounded by girls...man and I ain't perpin'
All I know is money, cash, hoes like Jay (like Jay)
And I got all 3
Cristal bottles
Drink Listerine, brush my teeth with amphetamine
So I can sound fresh and say dope things in between
Three strikes to five mics (forever
Cristal bottles
Drink Listerine, brush my teeth with amphetamine
So I can sound fresh and say dope things in between
Three strikes to five mics (forever
around
Cause I don't come in like no lion just to go out like a lamb
I'm three times seven baby that makes twenty-one
Well I love on sight and I fly by
something they’ll remember
Before they crown us kings, rest in peace young simba
We have come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get
There's no grace
There's no grace
I'll help you don your face
I'll get mine after this
I'm just as scared of you
As every living thing
I step into the red
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