Lyrics:
What can wash away my sin
What can make me whole again
Nothing but the blood, nothing but the blood Oh, hallelujah
What can heal me from my past
What
Long ago, I seen this honey walk by
I was looking at her but not in the eyes
She’s was looking at me and then by surprise
She took my hand and said
sin
And rescued me, and rescued me
What can wash away my sin? Nothing but the blood of Jesus
What can make me whole again? Nothing but the blood
nigga my mind confused
Abused by the truth sold him a fucked up sack
Got him naked on the roof
Lord knows I wanna let loose
Real bad blood pressure
up!
(Live Hip Hop
Live) Ain't got nothing to do with Old School
(Live Hip Hop, Live) New School, Dirty South
(Give Hip Hop, Give) West Coast, East
will to be
I command them all by blood to cause suffering
I am the hatred; I live
I will return from which I have came by any means
For too long I have
skinned leaving nothing but the lips
My penis throbbing whip it out stiff
Rip ya fuckin head off as ya suck my dick
Hypnotised by manuscripts that's why ya
faces but none of 'em mirror me
show my ID to the punk ass security
Step on the quad lookin' for the track squad
walked by a bitch who think she's God
many faces but none of 'em mirror me
Show my ID to the punk ass security
Step on the quad lookin' for the track squad
Walked by a bitch who think
the tool as you question your friendship
How's man like you gonna make me a convict?
Level of a felon when I've done nothing wrong
Blood on my hands, but
And now you feel your blood’s on the ceil
You can’t just jitter it away
Nothing’s as the pill
And that’s still your mama
That’s still mama
And let your
born-again, and so our your talents
Forgive me Lord, I surrender, I'm yours nothing more
He Said, you was made to worship Me
Now drop to your knees, and Live
In my closet
Blood runnin
Out my faucet
Sometimes
I lossed it
Wack ass
Bitches on it
Clothes stained
By vomit
Back summertime chi
Was prayin for
a portrait on a wall
I make the winter time shine feel like The Bahamas
I got your name stored, a special ringtone when you call
Don't nothing change but
school
Shout out to the old school
Is that your new dude
He ain't got nothing on your old dude
It's like a drive thru
He just coming by for the side view
Shout out to the old school
Is that your new dude
He ain't got nothing on your old dude
It's like a drive thru
He just coming by for the side view
That's
Forth his hand at the edge of a deep well for water to reach his mouth
But it does not reach him, and the invocation of the disbelievers is nothing but
The vampires are on the attack
They come in the form of men
And in the form of bats
Ready to drink my blood
But I ain't giving up
The vultures are
an
A maybe it's a B hope it's not a C rest
I go to school I still get schooled though
New PR I'm pretty weak though
Get the bag but I'm still broke though
Yo, you can't fake it
Life's only what you make it
Front, be a snake, mess around, get your weight it
Ex-school boy who wanna go and try to take
darling
I'll take the demons away
But you know there will come a day
When I won't be there, but
I know that you'll be okay
'Cause you are my blood
Hollowed be His name I'm no longer ashamed washed by His blood and Favor was but one of my gains
Staying on the straight and narrow and sane clothed in my
But guess what?
She already left him
Ha
Yeah
Why?
‘Cause I’m a boss, it’s literally in my blood
Yeah, it’s in my blood
Why?
‘Cause I’m
You got the gall to call em out but one phone call
Everything you love is gone by tomorrow
All your money's borrowed, wallet instantly hollowed
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