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not jealous standing here by the shade
Playing back three years of memories
If this was a James bond movie
I would leap smash a bottle and just fight

I can feel by the way that the wind blows
You're so close, you're so close
I can feel your body moving
I respect that it's not expected
You are not

Christ defines our faith
His Lordship seals our freedom
God is not confused about you
He formed you to be free
You are free to live the life of your

church of sorrow, where no hope is sustained
Maybe God's gone deafened by the cries of all the lost
Leaving only echoes in the void, where prayers are

about if you had fear in your eyes
Try to breathe feel like I'm suffocating inside
Try to stay strong have faith in the one up above, the divine
Tell

of self-worth, and a key to unlocking a life aligned with your values and aspirations.

Welcome to ""The Freedom of No,"" where saying ""no"" is not just a word

boi I need counseling
An outKast like Dré 3000
Friends stay when they realize
That you lounging
But disappear when your cheques keep bouncing
I knew

need to stomp them mother fuckers
make like Unk and Mosh It Out! I aint frontin on ya'll people, this is what I'm
all about, I'm at the shows, front row,

on a plate by the beach?
Oh, I don’t know, but I’ll keep the faith
Now this is the part when we say goodbye
Thanks for your efforts, and thanks for your time
I

lift me up and let me stand
Higher

My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' blood and righteousness

By faith on heavens tableland
Higher

On Christ

lift me up and let me stand
Higher

My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' blood and righteousness

By faith on heavens tableland
Higher

On Christ

they season
Your season is food, beef I will cleave it
The love that they showing
Been broken like Cleveland
I went from a Wolf to a Cavalier
Now my name

Pressure
Pressure
Pressure 
Pressure, Pressure

Timin where it's supposed to be
Father Time is countin down
Tension on my fuckin plate 
Pops you

Gangsta Shit [RMX]

50 Cent

Bulletproof, Vol. 4

2008

told me, "Do your dirt all by your lonely"
So I go hit them niggas 'fore 50 could even hold me
I'm waiting, anticipating to put a nigga under
Smoking

I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe

a friend in Jesus
He promised to be right by your side
No matter what pressure comes your way
Find your hope in Him and say

God I put my faith in you
I'll

waters so dark and deep
I see your light yeah

Spirit lead me where my trust
Is without borders
Let me walk upon the waters
Wherever You would call me
Take

in our life
Trading faith is changing the faith that got you here
For the faith that will take you there
Where is there
Your prophetic promise
Where is

Interviews in front of cameras asking questions
Like, who is he? Where he really from?
I can't believe he made it out the slums
No pops he was raised by

Who can you trust?
Who can you trust?
I'm surrounded by soldiers down to go to war for me
Their army fatigue is street clothes
Their buckets are

Complexion (A Zulu Love)

Rapsody

To Pimp a Butterfly

2015

to be so mistaken
By different shades of faces
Then Whit' told me, "A woman is woman, love the creation"
It all came from God, then you was my

Not ever. To all those who supported our campaign, I'm humbled by the faith you placed in us. To all those who did not support us, let me say this. Hear

start questioning[01:44.43]What you're doing[01:45.30]And where things are going[01:47.46]This is for the moment[01:48.53]When the person you're

I don't need no gun to show ya I bang
Ima swing this hook right after the jab
I speak a different tongue I got my own slang
I'm loved by the gang