Lyrics:
was chosen by God, selected (Selected)
I am His prized possession (Possession)
So I hope that you paying attention (Attention)
He the one calling all
talking about God and if he exists)
Don't call brain names
The brain couldn't recall
But if I'm not mistaken this bitch to my left
Guaranteed there's
watching the world end
Did you really follow God or was it all pretend
Did you do Gods Will or did you please the fans
What if your soul was restless and you
with God and this prayer he’s just not into it
I’m interested how you sat back and never did a thing
See even though he cried out you never intervened
of soup and then
It got quiet, did he hear me movin'? Shh
Hold my breath, he must've heard me do it, huh?
I'm assumin' the noise must've made him turn
sentence
They say that I'm blessed because life I didn't get it
so I guess in the end God did fix it
I deserved to get life but by His grace I didn't
Plus I
true
And because of Jesus
What God did for Abraham
He will surely
Surely do it for you
From his foes he did not hide
It's hard to think that this great man is dead (oh yes)
Will the murders never cease
Are thy men or are they beasts?
Marqus Anthony
Shout out Oh-So let's go
Is he still God if I don't
Get what I prayed for
Is he still God if I don't
Get what I prayed for
Is he still God
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too? The fuck you got into?)
If I had dollar for every time these niggas hate,
Where is he, is he, is he now
I turn to God and they miss me now
God did, had to elevate, that's what my mind did
Hit my knees thanking God for everything
And I'm a fan first
But it won't take too many seconds to leave you in a damn urn
You deserve this disservice
I put this man in ERs if he don't got no man
army was great, his army was small
But he somehow did win over me
To deliver the many to the hands of his few
For God this is no trick at all
In a few
understand oh oh oh oh
What on earth He saw in me what on earth did the Lord see in me
None the less I'm glad He did Your love goes unexplained my God
His
Sam McGee.
Now Sam McGee was from Tennessee, where the cotton blooms and blows.
Why he left his home in the South to roam 'round the Pole, God only
straight
(Yo, my man's a prophet too)
Yo, god, you think he ain't?
So do the right thing, it's not a black or a white thing
We're here to let you know
on believe)
Just believe it's gonna get better (by faith)
Have faith he'll turn it all around (don't give up)
(He will do just what He said)
If you could
on time
I thought I wouldn't make it
But He's right on time
My God's on time
In His time, He will hasten it
Right on time
In His time, He will hasten it
do it, I'mma pour more)
Well if you goin' coupe, I'm goin' four door
Shake that body, party that bod (That's rare nigga!)
Shake that body, party that
to God I cannot even doubt him
Hear his words so he ain't gotta shout'em
Shhh you hear it
Or see it
Just keep watching he coming while you wiling
I doubt
he love her on his mother
Man, he want to meet her mother by tomorrow
Pussy good enough, it got him sinnin' in the walls
And he diggin' in it like
that?
Yo, did he say that?
Raindrops keep falling on your head
So heavy that it's tearing what you're wearing
Ain't caring, so you're hearing what I said
me. He was interested in me!
Oh God! Why did I have to come along? I mean, what is
so special about an English accent?
Cheerio! Oh, tallyho,
more
I' m just a victim of time
Obsolete in my prime
Out-of-date and outclassed, by my past!
What did he love that there's none of?
What did I
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