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And this world is dead
I am yours and you are mine
Yet there is no end to time
Love you all covers me
I will make the world say
I am in love Jesus
"It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
Why I live so wild"
"Here's what they think about cha"
"It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes
I know that Jesus is God cause He came alive and came out the grave
If I got God right by my side then I'll be A Okay
I put my trust in Him OKAY
All
mustn't
Keep you standing here, thank you)
Do- do- do you have-
(Well, we really haven't) -the-the-the-there
(No, we haven't sorry! It's one o'clock now
worship Jesus Christ, but I won't worship His mother
I'm a Lil Baby of God, I ain't going out like no sucka
They fall for anything but God, don't you know
the Record straight
Jesus never lived which Means there's no remains
I'm Never going Back Anyways which is to say That I'll remain the same
You missed
like me
And you're just sitting
At the master's feet
You genuflect at the altar
And harmonize
With the shadows
Darkness calls you
By your name
With love
cause (all I need is you)
To hold me down like bed straps to the psych ward
It's killing me but you still with me when I fight hard
And (all I need is
to hit
Might fall might slip my god my cause legit
Covered by the blood like a wrist slit won't stop won't quit
No this ain't it spirit super rich
So is my
limes of grass
Drive-bys and rags
And representin' red and blue flags
See I got fools from the ghetto
Like my cousin' Jimmy wear permanent metals
'm getting there regardless
Faster than the speed of light and quicker than a starship
Never miss the mark like a marksman
I ain't scared of shooters like Mr.
or I'll die
Sun shine hot an' burnin'
Wer'n't no breeze a-tall
Sweat ran down like water down a hill
Dat day John Henry let his hammer fall
Lawd,
And when I do it I'ma do it like a boss (still breaking boys off)
Welcome to H-Town, this 3rd Ward talking
Coming down the slab line the fo's crip
from them three-six niggas
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep, nigga
Or bustin' massive 'round from S.K.
My last trip to A-T-L I fucked yo'
from them three-six niggas
This forty-five gon' give a reason to sleep, nigga
Or bustin' massive 'round from S.K.
My last trip to A-T-L I fucked yo'
“Step Aside”
V1 Husband Fanny, where are you going so early on this fine Saturday morning?
To the market to get us something to eat?
V2 Fanny
No
thinking of his lonely room
the sink that by his bed gives off a stink
Then smells her perfume in his eyes
and her voice was like a bell
Outside
there ain't no creator
But as for white jesus"
Bye Felicia, see ya later!'
BYE BITCH!
Fuck Jesus
Fuck Jesus
Mother, Mother, Mother
Motherfuck Jesus
paid
Not of work, but by grace I'm saved
He's sitting on the right of the throne, Jesus
No other name saves you like you've known, Jesus
The only way
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
God, thank You for your unpleasant love no one is like you O Lord you are great and tone is great by Your power Jeremiah 10:6
Élevons le nom de Jesus au
belong together like Earth and existence
Plus you're finer than wine, turned from water by Jesus Christ
If I'm lyin, I'm flyin and I don't need a flight
Jesus, call him when you want him (Call him)
Call him when you need him (Call him, oh call him Jesus)
Jesus, there is no other like him in my life
We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help
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