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you what the Lord has done 
Count your blessings
Name them one by one 
Ovo, Ive, Era, Eni, mise kera ye 
You know its uncountable 

I got riches in His

it's time to pray to your lord or ya saviour
Let me transmit
On a whole n'other level
Wanna see the roads run redder than the devil
Right let's begin

own well
My mind made it to a place of perfect peace
My pure heart looked at God and saw me
Still filthy in the flood of my own eyes
Made holy by

got a bag i got. Bag, what you do don't faze me
Gotta count the shit by hand, the money counter lazy
Take a nigga out the game if he try to play me
Had

me my roses fore i'm boxed in
they only praise your soul when your spirit no longer locked in 
earned so many stripes, it's safe to say that i'll be

to the core (Aye)
I praise the Lord
This is not a chore
I rap for sport (True)
But don't keep score
I just want awards
I’m feeling like the MVP of my league

of the universe
Knows the stars by name
Try to wrap your brain around how he knows every hair on yo cranium
That's insane
Lord God was ballin way before there was

but that's just
How I go You started getting stoned, and this is out

The door I guess I should've known without me you'd
Be discontent Cause I would be

it up
I got little older, a tid bit wiser
My stylist keep me fresh with the vest or the visor
I don’t make a move til I talk to my advisor
D Brown hold

an album now its finished
Been around, outta town
Life be like a game of quidditch
Got some goals, got a few
You will never catch me quitting
Gotta focus

name like A Naz ensemble 
Im the mole on nases face so u Cant miss me 
Im that ether that rocked a fella You cant diss me 
Im the broken record breakin

Eagle is a par,
I fucked Dance so much I think I'll make her my wife,
But I did about 97 months and she ain't send me no kite,
30 for the shooter cuz he

my Styrofoam
Shouts to Nasty C this shit phenomenal
Haters always need some shit to comment on
Mommy calling me like when you coming home
Back on my

But all things work together
So even if they throw shade
God put a smile upon my face 
That's Cold Play
It's okay if they call me by my old name
I've

followers we still got a bus and went on tour
In a Chevy pickup with a floorboard of a Ford
Upside down angel on the rearview screaming "Praise the lord

Don't Be a 304

AMG

Trespass [Original Soundtrack Clean]

1992

didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap

Don't Be a 304

AMG

Trespass [Original Soundtrack]

1992

didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap

victory was sure 
Soon the firebrand he'd secured 
Until he met at Glenmalure with Fiach MacHugh O'Byrne 
Curse and swear Lord Kildare 
Fiach will do what

and go from my life
Convinced myself it's the same
Just a little prolonged
But then as time went along
You end up back by my side
Waiting for me to respond

the pyramids meet! 

Uhh!

I wish you'd take this more seriously 

I keep on tryna scream but I can't hear anything 

Lord if you hear me please protect

Been a long ride

It's been a long ride
In you I confide
Raise my praise to the sky cause it's in you I abide
I rely on your mercy throw it on my

Holy Ghost
Please don't let me go
By the time
That I'm here with you
I should hope you'd know
Maybe I know a place
That you could call your home
All

Praise to the most high, guarantee ii won't die, blessed be my third eye 
& the scruple..popping me like a fish fry, whenever I get this high, I

stacked

Cursing on the lean banging the bed cracked
 
Praise the lord, 
Fall on my sword,
Fill my cup         
Switch it up  I'm bored
 

I'm a demon