Lyrics:
fine,
I heard a word,
That would ease my troubled mind.
Took all the hurt away,
Warmed me up inside like a summer day,
So glad you said you'd never break
the greater works)
(God we make this our cry)
Move by Your Spirit
Move by Your Word
Take dominion
(Sing move by Your Spirit)
Move by Your Spirit
(Move by Your
Third eye open, eyes wide shut
Keepin' em hoping, try my luck, young lucky motherfucker might fly by stuck
Might fly by struck
So what goes up it must
one would join him
Rejected by most but he never said one word
Not one word
Not a single word
They sent a mob at night to protest him
Carefully planned
the half. Don't act like you ever understood
What's up
What's good
I been cooped up. Got 'em wondering what's up, what's up, what's good
Word to Kanye. Come
For those in the past who dissed me don't deny it
What? Your sorry? Don't even try it
Word man
People are a trip
Putting everybody down what's up
tellin' what this clip and the mac'll do
Ask Timb, I got the beat by kidnappin' Maganoo
In other words don't fool with us
Aiyyo Timbaland, tell 'em what
Only my Nina on my side
She the only one real to ride
We knotted up hard to break ties
Ride by myself nobody close by
How I like it hell yea no lie
Got
'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day,
got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have it
Baby, you're
the corner
Close to the edge, just by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, I get down
Now that it's all over and done,
Now that you find, now that
Take heed to the word and make them believe
He's my foundation but I ain't rocking no Maybelline
I know you hear me rip up the mic like I'm rocking
whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
(Ha) (yo) (yeah yeah)
This is Wyclef, Refugee Camp (L-Boogie up in here)
Praswell
Straight up, nigga
Motherfuckin' Southside, nigga (word up)
Brooklyn, what
We gonna do it just like this man
Straight to your whole area (yo, yo)
Youngin' wit' a dream but nobody gave a shit about it
Ten years later pick up a pen, write a hit about it
And back then I thought I'd be defined by how
She got a real, real cool, cool vibe
The type of chick you want by your side
She can switch it up real good
Just like a real woman should
She be
dank ChronWuka team up
By the end of this thing you'll be leaving this Earth
Bizness bang big like Vegeta
So get ya feet up when ya hearing my words
A trouble maker, bitcher taker, a scorpio
Naughty by Nature, my Unit brings the Flavor
We cake up like make up, and in New York
Fuck the daily news,
Yeah
Wake up fast
Praise the Lord
From my past
Got to give thanks
To my dad
Making tha devil
Mad
Yeah
Yeah
Wake up fast
Praise the Lord
From my past
Over, had some paper in his hand, held it up and said
"Kids, this-piece-of-paper's-got-47-words-37-sentences-58-words
the sweetest days of life go by
One by one the moments stealing up behind you
One by one she'll come and find not you or I
One by one I hear the soft words
start to look and stare
Do your dance, do your dance
Do your dance quick, mama
Come on, baby, tell me what's the word
Oh, word up
Everybody say
in your hand
Speak the word by faith and the devil is defeated
What you say can bring you down but by His word you are lifed
Speak the word
Speak
in your hand
Speak the word by faith and the devil is defeated
What you say can bring you down but by His word you are lifed
Speak the word
Speak
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