Lyrics:
life, Lord Jesus
You were willing to lay down your life for me
The son of God came and died on Calvary
And who the son sets free is free indeed
So I
here
And I don't want to judge but you know it would appear
That the foundation of your house of cards is starting to disappear
And you're maintaining
Thank you Lord Jesus for saving me with your precious blood
In Jesus' name, Amen
I met her at this house party on El Segundo and Central
She had
cry, I could smile, I might lay back for awhile
Tell me what, what would I do if I could feel you?
I was young, I was survivin' the times
Waitin' for my
knows what
I would've done if I wasn't locked
Up right now as soon as
I found out, I told them to just lock me in
And I've basically just been by myself
So the next time you say you love me
Please look in my eyes
So I can tell if its real love
To separate lies
Cuz I don't want to be your son
If you
you go inside just to realize
Either you're weak or someone lied
See, you spend more time boasting about
What you do than you do
So by the time your
return Jesus' gaze
When he came to Simon Peter
He knew there would be trouble
Peter was already pulling back clearly embarrassed
By this reversal
The burner on like I'm Emeril Lagasse
Streets sweep you off your feet
Like Drake on Degrassi
You gon' need a colostomy bag
If you tryna stop mine came with
came out
That same old producer started calling my house
One night he called me about half past 12
I've got some cash if you wanna sell
I said you
and
Running through your house like it's a motherfuckin' raffle
I'm a asshole with tabasco, you the last hoe I would ask for
If I had to leave your house
Now you can try if you wanna
But ain’t no switchin' his plan i mean
If Jesus came down here and gave
His life for all man
How you think that you 'bout
the morning
Alright a Faith Journey
Consist of three rules to survive
Each of these
Crucial if you do not wanna die
I recognize
To some this may come
what your father
had also hidden in his pocket?
You see, when I had inheireted that garden,
my mother warned me that I would be punished
if I were
your life to disciple others
Pouring into the community, local outreaches
You taught me by showing me
That I am nothing without Jesus
Called me no hype,
shit to my face
You're bad to play with Jesus before you play with me
My sucker don't fuck with you lame, even if you try to pay your fee
Remember down
came out
That same old producer started calling my house
One night he called me about half past 12
I've got some cash if you wanna sell
I said you
Bison do
But I wanna get to know you better what do you say?
Do you do any sports, what do you play?
If today was your last day, what would you do?
If you
Of the travellers in the first and the third
He established control by a regular patrol
And he'd know at once if anything occured.
He would you watch you without
your rap
I'm out here, gettin hoes livin fat
While you at home, gettin sweated by your mamma
I bought my mother a house in Atlanta
And you can't
of sinful, defiled rewards
If my life doesn't cross the T's to your truth, then I'm unpopular to you, too
Sunken in the state of confusion is a fool's DNA
I
you the one girl
You the one girl, you the one girl
Put your finger in the air if you the one girl
Put your finger in the air if you the one
Cuz
a sweat, then I'm gone
Left you on yo' own girl
Tell me what you feel like
Blindfolded, I'm cold do it real nice
That's if it feel right
Maybe it's the thug
the answer
To the United States economy and a cure for cancer?"
I said, what are you doin in the White House if you're not sellin cocaine?
Ask your wife,
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