Lyrics:
gonna show us the way
Lord said, "Noah, time to build you a boat
Gather creatures two by two"
Noah said, "Lord, I don't think it will float
But I would
to hell it was nigga you down with us
Nigga you scared when a St. Clair nigga bust
Aw Fuck left his guts in my trunk nigga tried a 211 fucked around got
a new hobby and I'm piling up the bodies
Marty Em on a Motley binge
With the Crue six syringe naughty kids partying
Bacardi on the audience
151, light 'em
the hustle go retire us
So we work hard
Wunna dictionary no get stop
We left home to feed home
We never go give up
Until we gather all the bucks
Grind hard
Yh
Feeling bliss
Till Tim and Kate
Told us all to gather up and sit
They said the only way to say it is to say it
You're going on a Faith Journey
Starting in
In the cold of the evening, they used to gather.
Neath the stars in the meadow, circled near the old oak tree.
At the times appointed.. by
insane
I've got you fooled by a pretty face
The jokes on you
I've got my ace
Tell me now how does your medicine taste
I'm sick of living in this hell
Where
ON!
We laugh and we cry until we're cold!
With time slippin' by!
We'll dance like we're drunk, and gather 'round, gather 'round!
We'll stomp up
ON!
We laugh and we cry until we're cold!
With time slippin' by!
We'll dance like we're drunk, and gather 'round, gather 'round!
We'll stomp up
ON!
We laugh and we cry until we're cold!
With time slippin' by!
We'll dance like we're drunk, and gather 'round, gather 'round!
We'll stomp up
the moonlight, we be lookin' so fly
Movin' and groovin', ain't nothin' gonna pass us by
Chin sloth, rollin' in with a chin so tight
Sexy in the moonlight, we
Innocent witness, he testified
Drained of his purpose, he falls off the quayside
Absorbed by the ocean, rolled by the tide
Either way, I'm in awe of you
to these rappers
Hell naw I aint feeling yall
Came from an error
Where soldiers would ride
So im taking it back
Like im Marty McFly
Martian in mind
Out
Sawal haai us Azam k jo badal k bhi safal they
Mat badal tu har qalam ko sar karey
Magar badal tu is safar ko
Kyn sunu main in baroon ki
Jb dali hain
got it figured out, you feel me?
That's why like, everything is figure out-able
And once you figure it out nigga, come fuck with us you feel me?
Cause
ya
These things take time, ya
No matter what season I'm in
Every time I lose, every time I win
Cause I'm saved by grace, not the color of my skin
Free
through it
If you wanna be great
Wise words well spoken by some wisemen
While them boys still posing like the Heisman
The least become the flyest in a life
The pale horse is beginning to starve
It won't be long until it devours us all
Cities will burn from the blistering sun
The man in black pays his
by His love
There's a refuge in His presence
Gather round and praise the Lord of glory
Praise the Lord all nations praise the Lord all nations
Lift
Chorus:
Came out the crib
Hop in the street
Tryna get money, thats just how i live
Run me the cash
Gather the bags
Money be calling, i just gatta
Through your own volition, volition you’ve sentenced us to die
Here we are, a shadow attenuated by the world
Breathing in, the ether that is carrying us
days
Ooh
Now my friends are gathered by the fireplace
With a hot coco on hand
We've playing in the cold
Now time for us to get warm
Now it's time
me and my life
I keep getting by
I ain't so good for me and my life
I keep getting by
I’ll retire at 50 I gather
Just like my forefathers
With bad
Shorted lights in store signs
Spelled in a broken code
Find that it is time to
Breath, build, bend, and refine you
We sky tenants
Give it all but
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