Lyrics:
A yo I'm back on a mission
I got a story to tell
Ain't No pimping, ain't no guns, ain't no dope here to sell
I came to talk about Jesus
The only one
chapters psalm 23
Sure enough I was preaching by the seventh grade
Telling strangers on the street that Jesus Save
All of that still a brother went
upon a hill
There's a rosewood rockin' chair and a place set at the table
Guess I better have a little talk with Jesus Maybe he can take me there
So
If you saying that Jesus ain't real you a fool
Go listen to that testimony I hope my story persuade you
If you wasn't made by Jesus I wanna know who
care about the chattering
They be talking that talk I don't like nothing bother to me
Got the cross on my body like a cardigan
walking by faith when I'm
I wanna be the best in the world, but I can’t
When I got all the stress in the world on my head
All you wanna do is flex
Talk mess with your Lambo
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rich
But I'm down by the ocean doing what I want
And right now it's the good old days.
Chorus
When we get old we're gonna talk about the good times;
church in a fiery furnace?
Well I'll tell you who
Crazy people trusting Jesus
Following Him wherever He leads us
Kingdom Seekers
Walk by faith
Who he was and how he lived
And what my life might be like
If he were mine and I was his
Seems like all of my life
I've heard talk of Jesus
Seems like
Father, help your children,
And don't let them fall by the side of the road.
Mmm, and teach them to love one another,
And heaven might find
La la la
You say you don't care, that's fine by me
Tell'em try Jesus don't try me
Heard them say I can't forgive
You ain't tell them what you did
You
They isnt another gospel but only true gospel of Jesus
This profiteers are magicians they are not serving our Lord Christ
But their own appetites by
loved by someone who talks to me endlessly, yeah
I want to be loved by someone who touches me and holds my hand
But the more that I love yeah the less I
rapping my life ain’t by chance
He got the whole world in his hands
Imma just dance like David dance
Lion of Judah
Savior Yeshua
Jesus the Ruler
I’m singing
on the bathroom floor
Darlin you know that a life with me
Wouldn't have led to more then scraping by and struggling
But Jesus loves you
Jesus loves But you're not
Father, help your children,
And don't let them fall by the side of the road.
Mmm, and teach them to love one another,
And heaven might find
nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
(Jesus Walks with me)
I want to talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
To the hustlas,
nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
(Jesus Walks with me)
I want to talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long
To the hustlas,
Motherfuckers
Say that I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?
See I'm
Well normally at this point, you'd hear me sing
And I'd be doin' that acoustic guitar thing
So by now you're probably wondring what's going on
Cause
imaginations
That's a lie and it's dead wrong
Faith has made me headstrong
Cause my God the Head strong
Jesus Christ the Cornerstone
That this house is built
We'll scream loud at the top of our lungs
And they'll think it's just 'cause we're young
And we'll feel so alive
I'm only here by the grace of my
So Jesus, judge of the universe, stands on trial before Pilate
And Pilate, looking the eternal truth of God square in the face
Asks this astounding
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