Lyrics:
hoes
Left at the tone
Say he wanna come home
Leave that nigga alone
He a bum he a dub
He a nasty hoe
He a nasty hoe
Nigga get me tight
Think 'bout me
Mick Jagger was a great singer
I never thought Bob Dylan was a great singer
Matter a fact I thought he was one of the worst singers
I've ever heard in my
to
Say you buggin' a little
I was elected for sure at four
There was a call I was
As my father spit the gospel of Christ
By grace through faith alone
I met
PRESIDENT GEORGE BUSH (was followed by "No new taxes," a promise he would not keep)
"We, the jury, in the above entitled action, find the defendant,
me)
And if He saved me by His grace then it’s by grace I’m kept
‘Til the day I’m waken from my saintly sleep after I’ve slept (unh)
What’s left, a bar
Guess that makes two, me and you
By the way, my name's Jones
Hey, I know a place, it's not far from here
That's my dented red Chevy out front
You
gon' research the shit
But every person know he never
Had no work to flip
So to purchase bricks he workin' shifts
He drove a school bus
Y'all could
of grey dirt
4 prophets spread the holy gospel of Gods word
All knowing, all places, intelligent movement
Symbolised as the goat worshipped by his
to the holy ghost daily and what He's telling me
He's telling me that greatness is the only thing that's left me
I'm on the path now and everybody knows
to the streets
Mad beef screaming “Coast Mob” and “UT”
Use me? I never thought I’d hear that
He died for me man I couldn’t hold them tears back
I was hungry I ate
He was a long tall stranger from way down south
Where he'd left his life behind
He had a big old Gibson and a pickup truck
And Shenandoah eyes
and thank him
Thank him that you are not alone come on
He's never left you
You are not forsaken but he loved you
He created you
He called you by name and he
Blue Cyclone, Oooh
Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back
And left me at home by myself to batch,
And after five straight nights
He didn't feel too well that Saturday,
But he was sure by evening he'd be OK,
He'd never had a cold in his whole life,
So why would he be dealt this
call and no I ain't retreating
The Lord Himself goes before me and you know He'll never leave me so you really wanna go that route? Face to face with my
down the corner to the left. Oh, I?ve got to stop talking to myself.
SINGERS
Ooh-ee-ooh-ah-ah-teeng-tang-walla-walla-bing-bang! Alive men!(?)
problems
Just hear me out
Or do what you want, but you're missing out
I feel its my job, to spread the Gospel
And confess to all of you what He's about
alone
With no one to see
All the pain that he felt
That could never escape
Or be free from the shit
That he found himself covered in
Buried in
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever win
And you kept me faithful
You took me by the hand
When I left myself for dying
The sweet Summer rain
The gospel
I'm warring, so my wife
Will never have to know Tina
My Sisters were never edified
I was left heated fired the cold in my heart
So my son won't know
Eh woh woh woh
Woh woh woh
Woh woh woh
From the very day I gave my life to Christ
Knowing that he died for me to pay the price
Am living by his grace
on Sherm
When it's on I be heated like a hot comb
Tell these punk muthafuckas to leave me alone
When I'm in the zone you get blown away
Get the clones away,
had left a big gift for her.
Shaine’s aunt told her about her father, and how he used her mother to get the Canadian citizenship and how he never loved
no, no, I don't wanna be alone)
I don't wanna die alone (oh)
No-no-no, no-no-no
Tell me, what it's head for?
I just wanna bone her, get it 'til
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