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Un deux trois, quatre cinq six
Genesis where it started, I roll with the Jesus piece
Jesus big bro like Kolo, I come like Yaya
Y.N.W.A, never walk

me everlasting peace
By your grace I am free
Because of you I can live
By your stripes I am healed
Tell me death where is your sting
I am loved
Jesus

soak up all the rays

I know we haven't seen each other in a while
Just thanking God that I'm not an only child
I need a hero, I'm not calling Seymour

hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up

Ay, ay, ay where the fuck did Tee just go?

Where is Tee? And what's going on?

Where the fuck is Tee?
(Right here, here I come y'all)
Which way did

Handed Down By Jesus

As I walked out in the street one day
I saw the eagle flying along the ray.
I saw the gentle and the law of fate,
I saw

God Speed

Royce da 5'9"

Book of Ryan

2018

the streets where the odds are not even
Robbery, thievin', ballers, debauchery, schemin'
The lie of Jesus is hard to believe
I'm a product of Eve in

is apart
Jesus is all that I know until I met Judas, Peter and David driven by selfish desires
It was a Sunday morning service

Front row seat looking

with the sword
I'm a prisoner in for the long haul
I am not walking by faith like I'm ray Charles
Yeah the sin can control me
You want the old me
You got

to Texas 
I wanna see that Lone Star blowin' in the breeze 
where we starch up our Wranglers 
Where I've never met a stranger 
No matter where on earth I may

Jesus saves
The sinner and the saint by grace
This I pray, that our love grows day by day
Till the world knows Jesus saves
The sinner and the saint by

chest Glock ape Give me face Brung her the city csked me did ik ray Nahh btc where yo friend I'm known well In her face Tracer rounds on 40 Turn a Glock

of rhymes that I
Kill as I shoot 'em in the grill
MC's, I'm not impressed
Your best don't just throw your chest
Where's the bullet proof or the wool vest

Caribbean Wind

Bob Dylan

The Genuine Bootleg Series

1996

the theater of divine comedy.
Told about Jesus, told about the rain,
She told me about the jungle where her brothers were slain
By a man who danced

I know I'm too woke for you, but listen
I can make the skies turn blue, I can see a dime that's true
I know where I stand, it's true, I know where I

and the devil plays
My God He stronger yes He blessing us
Ima go shine bright like them sun rays

And Truth be told man lately I've been a wreck
Been Overwhelmed

do the same evils
When they killed my dog, tell me where the hell was peta?
Good intentions til he met up with greed I sit and wait
Til the day that

Damn, where Jesus so I can kiss his feet
So I can construct a plan to divide the hand
So that one can stand and if
You don't know by now
I'm talking about

jesus christ return

It was time
She had to go
Miracle birth
Miracle life

Haunted by your
Lucky shadow twice
Three times a lady
I got your hand

We will

in the house
They wanna hear me talk like I got guns in my rap
I ain't even like that, I just got one in the back
Shit, bought these Ray-Bans, blockin'

Yeah, so
I met this girl, on a Sunday
Weather was nice, had a fun day
Bikin' wit the gang, feelin mundane
Drip stand out, catchin' sun rays
Where you

noggin
Wonderin' why God would even let this tragedy happen
Losin' some loved ones, or people that you've never met
I've heard both sides, so let me speak

for the knowledge of the God who often knocked
Jesus rocked me with the gospel and it tied me up in knots
So I hopped in a rocket and met the Prophet

bleeding first
Meet them where they speakin'
Do not leave with you, a heathen first
Be the person that they need so they can see that Jesus works
He can