Lyrics:
that bad
Then I asked her
If she’d heard of Alan Jackson and she said
"Didn’t he sing that song called
"Where Were You?" i said, "yeah, but girl
That
got blood on my hands
I'm guilty I'm guilty
I know I'm washed by your son
Still I'll leave you again
Mend my belief
And heal my broken
toe to toe
Told him old man don’t you know?
Half us little bastards learned to
Plaster in a broken home
Tree forts gets surrounded by more boundaries
glass stinks with ash
In the broken windows
Remembered bodies
Fill the streets with novels
And the brave boys pass by
In brave pontoons
And mark graves
you a pallet
With all of that sin
He's gonna let you in heaven?
With all that you did
You think he's gonna forget it?
Forget it
Why are you praying?
and her paranoia got in my blood
Mixed with marijuana from my daddy's genes
Lot of screams I'm hearing, it's crazy, both parents is scrapping
I'm not
we got the same Mother
You my ace boon koon out the gutta
New car go vroom when you touch it
Five killas wit me lookin like the Jacksons
Don’t test me
dealers
And cold hearted killers
Could it be it's in my blood
Cause my mom sold drugs?
She used to bust slugs and
Surround herself by thugs
Made mistakes by
stripes we are healed
By the cross we are free
By Your blood Lord, we were washed clean
By Your name we have hope
By your grace Mercy folds
By Your blood
By his stripes we are healed
By his nail-pierced hands we're free
By his blood, we're washed clean
Now we have the victory
The power of sin is
“Ayo .. aye pass me the dutchie”
“What?! You don’t even f***ing smoke?!”
“Yeah I know… it just sounded dope to say in the intro ….. f*** it”
Yeah….
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Solely focused on my purpose, faith in repertoire
Get the cards, I'm a get the car
Fuck an A&R
Feel the breeze new wave when I washed in
Cast away
you washed in, in the blood?
(Are you washed in the blood?)
It sinks in it's teeth
It comes for us all
(I can't see the roots of his shadow)
Are
and five by five
They live
Six by six by six
You die
And now the hearts are beating
a rhythm that is out of time
as the beat pounds relentless
these
home your sins are forgotten
There is room at the foot of the cross
In His presence you'll find forgiveness
In His presence mercy abides
And by His
You're not in love
When you loving and you hating at the same
Time
You are not
You're not in love
You're not in love
You are not in love
You're not
You are to me (you are to me), a light to see
You came to me, and set me free
You see me now, not how I was
I'm washed and clean, under the blood
That opened heaven's door to let me in
It was the blood of Jesus
The blood of Jesus
That washed away my guilt
That washed away
The guilt of all my
those regrets, you hold inside
And all those memories, left by design
And all those mysteries, lost in your eyes, lost in your eyes
We sail into
sang
Ran till he came to the lady's window before the day was gone
Are you awake little Rosy Flower, the blood runs cold as rain
I was asleep, but now
from the yard came soon but I held it down, no one could've knew
The young Gs in the ends need guidance, washed-up olders wanna see 'em riding
I'm in
found a redneck in his blood
And said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!"
So he picks a guitar up and he strums a few notes
He can't rap,
life and business
You are Lord, I am not! Your ways are perfect and mine are inconsistent
I totally rely on you. For it is in you that I live, move
free
Your precious blood was shed for me
If I praise You morning, noon and night
It will never equal what you've done for me
But still I sing this song
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