Lyrics:
hoes
Damn, that don't get old, bro
Yeah, I remember sittin' in this church, makin' this verse
You know, I thought of dyin' and they said, where by your
and you
Is warmed by the sun
Most of all life or in existence
Uhh I take this instance to ask
If the monkey man was so
Pure why can't he endure (uh huh)
and living and blend it like a dj, thankful, when it's all good so I pray, (OK) anchored so when it's all bad, I praise, (OK)
Worshipping God is not a phase,
turn 32
Can't believe the way God is blessing me
Sometimes I think back when
Didn't have direction
I was lost then
Till I met a girl
That just blew my
each other's misery
We don't want to hate and despise one another
In this world there is room for everyone
And the good earth is rich and can provide
word to God
[Verse 1: Havoc]
To all them niggaz, reppin' they hood, it's all good
It's all good, 'til you step out of line
Went in the dome, out
keep on passing
Well I have no Idea what I god damn father is
I can't remember mine, but I guess that it's fine
Because it seems to me like he hates
keep on passing
Well I have no Idea what I god damn father is
I can't remember mine, but I guess that it's fine
Because it seems to me like he hates
too drunk
But every time I wake up, I think to myself "I love being hungover"
Rolling up, every day, having good times
Don't care what they say,
really knew you good
And oh, God's blessing from the entire neighborhood
And as the days drift, drift into the future
I laugh a little louder
when I'm not humble
You got me
God you got me
You got me when I decline
You got me all by design
You got me
You got me
You got me
I know you got me
The world is loud, Your word is louder
You say don’t waste thoughts on tomorrow
The enemy won’t win this time
Not this time, not this time
Your love
Just bust a play with Justin
Baker boy play with the cake
Money good my life is great
I can see why hoe niggas hate cause a nigga like me gone eat I
God told me we need to stop with all these false idols
Demons worshipper blood ritual your fake titles
Satan you don't have authority
I stand in
the devil's just mad
Because I'm covered by God
And everywhere that I go
I'm yellin' out
Jesus!
And I don't need to try to fight
Not one of my battles
My God
you all night yeah
Go for whatever you want
Don't let anyone tell you that you can't
Baby you, baby you get that take that
I'm in the mood so make
these hoes mad at Megan's Law
I don't really know what the problem is
But I guarantee y'all don't want me to start
Bitch, you a pussy (you a pussy),
the doorsill
Where the two worlds touch
The door is round and open
Don't go back to sleep'
I think I think being inside is probably the biggest challenge
and jazz
Now black music is black music and it's all good
I wasn't salty she was with the boys in the hood
'Cause I was due for her, she was becomin'
and jazz
Now black music is black music and it's all good
I wasn't salty she was with the boys in the hood
'Cause I was due for her, she was becomin'
of you that should hate pride
Don't hit the panic button when your numbers take a stage dive
You can relax your steps are ordered by a great God
CHORUS:
On the story of heaven on the hysteria of land
Populated by the peoples
Who surrounded the fertility god of Seneca land
The man and the raga
Brewed up a life
And I thank God I'm alive
You're just too good to be true
Can't take my eyes off you
Pardon the way that I stare
There's nothing else to compare
And I thank God I'm alive
You're just too good to be true
Can't take my eyes off you
Pardon the way that I stare
There's nothing else to compare
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