Lyrics:
a motive why
And the mercy seat is melting
And I think my blood is boiling
And in a way I'm spoiling all the fun
By all this consequence of truth
A new religion the state forced you into submission
(Hook)
Lord Have Mercy, Father Help us All
Lord Have Mercy, Father Help us All
Lord Have Mercy
bigger, I can trust You Lord
You are my help, when I am weak
You hear my cry, You rescue me
You are a warrior, strong to save
A shield all around me,
You
the champion sound
Believe, believe
Lamborghini Mercy, your chick she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo with your girl she tryna jerk me
Lamborghini
And you came to my rescue and I
I wanna be where you are
My whole life
I place in your hands
God of Mercy
Humbled I bow down
In your presence
desolation
Harboring both the pride and the shame of the nation
Living in the old
City young
City bold
City gold
City grime
City rich
City poor
City roar
City
There was a blind man
Sitting by the road
In the city of Jericho
He was all alone
Begging for some food
No one to come to his rescue
One day that all
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
I was hopeless
I knew I was lost
Death and darkness were my only songs
I needed someone to come rescue me
Then mercy heard my please
Lord you found
It's not me you're talking to
It's not me who's listening to you
It's no crime as long as we laugh
I keep looking for a heart in a city of gold
Take
to the limelight
Mdma got you feelin' like a champion
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien
Lord have mercy, mercy on me
Yeah, Lord have mercy, have
nothing at all
Modern life corrodes us all
You know that it's true
Give yourself a wake-up call
Let the past come back to rescue you
Seduced by a friendly
Lambo doors, she ain't ever seen before
Top floor in condos
Pull up wearin' red rose gold
Pourin' lean by the 4, bad bitches at my show
Turn up, turn
bombast of its breast
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty
the other fallen soldiers)
Tell me, where's the love for everything we're going through? (That will not be on the news or televised, ah)
Mercy, mercy, mercy
help I come
And I hope by Thy good pleasure
Safely to arrive at home
Jesus sought me when a stranger
Wandering from the fold of God
He to rescue me
You tore the sky
And came to my rescue
I'm caught by grace
Your love embrace me still
I will lift my voice and sing
With every breath You give I'll
to my rescue like an angel of mercy
You set my place at suppertime, made me feel at home
You gave me hope and changed my life
I'm humbled by
(intro)
Fool's gold, sparkling like the midnight sun
Fool's gold, touch the ivory handles on my gun
(sold out to me? ), charlatans and thieves
(so
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me
the day?
Lord have mercy
Who will find a way?
Lord have mercy
Who will take away the strife
Lord have mercy
Oh Lord, rescue me from this life
Lord
heard his voice
You told me not to give up, I don't really have a choice
On my knees praying, please don't pass me by
Can't seem to find joy, please don't
we're going through?
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me
Hope that God can save us
Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me
Martin Luther King had a dream!
But they ain't
Oh right, oh
Oh why na-da-da-da
I keep my head high
I got my wings to carry me
I don't know freedom
I want my dreams to rescue me
I keep my
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