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Turn off the got-damn radio
Cause they don't show y'all what y'all need to know
Cant fade it though, Lord don't fade it yo
who was born to have a mic on
Next to me at all time; ready to kick a rhyme
That will keep me out of financial bind
That's why when it comes to fans I'm
success in this life
it won't be by my power, Lord
Nor will it be by my might
But your spirit will take control of me
For it's in you that I live
In you
If I pass before my next just know I tried
I just pray I'm by myself if I'm traveling on 85
I just pray the hurt I've caused
Doesn't surpass
the lord has saved my soul
He fights by my side so the battle ain't my own
Know that I am whole 'cause the lord has saved my soul
He fights by my side so
Jack Nick.
More rapid than the Celtics these Lakers they came
He screamed like a mad man and called them by name:
“Now Magic, now Worthy, now Scott,
So if I fall, could the choir catch me?
I flew away, on a mountain, got tempted by Satan
Got bitten by a cobra, but the Lord took my venom
So who's
burning still, oh no
A beautiful story left incomplete
Ooh, how he knocked me off my feet
Sitting by my window pane
Thinking am I going insane
Why do you
the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly
Respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus with no driver
You got your own '96 somethin' to ride
And keep
imagine where I'd be now if it wasn't for you
Why your favor rests upon me I could never explain
Why your favor rests upon me I could never explain
Why
run and get your best groups
You see why they call me Lord Finesse, troop
I eat em like sandwiches, send them home in bandages
Give me a mic, I show you
callin' me a rat, but I never fuckin' told
If I did say a word, it was probably to the Lord
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I be smokin' dope and I'm keepin'
feet in a jar; serve it to me warm
Any questions, they hang 'em, better pray for Jack Django
Got me working in fields, too many years it gets fatal
All I
I'm more trifler than marriage, you all bite when I'm rappin'
A long knife that I'm packin', ? right through your faction
? , for sure, takin' y
Why'd you slang crack i had to
Why'd you pack the straps 'Cause I had to
Why'd you jack the scratch 'Cause I had to
Say what, say what
A nigga got
oh Lord
Bound by the flesh bound by the flesh oh Lord
Bound by the flesh bound by the flesh oh Lord
Could you free me tonight
Stuck in a fight
breathe Your Name upon me
Breathe
Just breathe Your Name upon me
Breathe
Yahweh
Is Your Name breathe Lord
Just breathe Your Name upon me
Breathe
Say Father
Damn, I'm an instant classic
Throwing out hits comes to me automatic
Damn, I'm an instant classic
Me and Jack's beat melting shit like it's plastic
trying not to hold a grudge
I don't expect you to keep me in prayer when all you do is judge
That's why this world ghetto as hell
Lord knows all this
my family and shoulder the load
That’s why I ask the lord to have some mercy on my soul
Have mercy on me
On me oh lord on me oh Lord
Have mercy on me
Why did it take so long
For me to know that you're mine
Yet you've been standing by my heart's door
For as long as I can remember
Why did it take so
sleeping on heem
Do it by myself I got the glow I got the gleam
Damn the beat hard it was made by Anna Greene
Fucked her and I made her slab she talmbout
Hold me (hold me), Jesus (Jesus)
The reason why (hold me) I want you to hold me, Lord (Jesus)
If you don't hold me(hold me), I will surely fall
I need
Hold me (hold me), Jesus (Jesus)
The reason why (hold me) I want you to hold me, Lord (Jesus)
If you don't hold me (hold me), I will surely fall
I
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