Lyrics:
moving like Tomlin I'm talking bout 2010 Tomlin not 2022 Tomlin
Lil line I'm proving he said he not trying to spend crazy
So I had to sell em' a droplet
Neutron with the spaceship
I gotta blast way back to the past
Tomlin made a beat n' I spanked it
I wanna go outside I can't take it
Yes, on this episode
(Tomlin Tomlin put the drip on it)
I'm just livin my life
Everywhere you walk is sand
She say i'm the man
Got a flight in the mornin girl
I hope you
just want a thriller
This shit I do ain't easy this shit is not vanilla
Aye Ben Bens in my pocket like Mike Tomlin Steeler
I prolly den said shit a few
shit's irrelevant
Never said I'm first to put the
Burgh up on the map
I'm more like Mike Tomlin
Here to bring the Burgh back khalifa man
Now everywhere I
but I'm balling
My stats retarted, Drew Breese New Orleans
Felt like AB his last year in Pittsburgh
And Mike Tomlin know I ain't detoured
Avion Bell cus
for Mike Tomlin)
Hardened no feels, so
(Steel, feels)
Let me be there for you
(Let me be there)
So much love to show you
(So much love to show you)
again like
Don't waste my mothafuckin time
I done told you already
Ya know
We got like Mike Tomlin lookin
Motherfucker here too
Spittin some bars
I'm
down and five to go
And he's gonna find Gus Tomlin
Hiding out in New Mexico
And he knows what the law is like on the outside
And he knows what the law
calling plays like i’m Tomlin
Head coach but you’ll find me with a book of rhymes
How long you gonna keep a star player on the sidelines
Hand it off i’ll
QUÃO GRANDE É O MEU DEUS (HOW GREAT IS OUR GOD)
(Ed Cash / Jesse Reeves / Christopher D. Tomlin – Versão: Marco Moraes / Soraya Moraes)
Quão
Look like im feeding anacondas
Tell tomlin bring the hook back in
Boutta roll another palma
41deuce
Mike Tomlin wit the rhymin
Willie Parker through the hymen
Call me mean Joe Greene
Now you know I got lines man
I'm Bradshaw off the hand-off
I'm blowing up, like baby mamas
Those Jihad, suicide bombers
I be hard, lots of commas
Young black bitch run the game like Mike Tomlin
Bitch, you'll
to coach ya, the names Mike Tomlin
Tutoring the seeds varied potpourri
Youth here's ya eulogy
Ya new ain't new to me
So here's what your new usual usually
the migos
that's where we'll go
You know that im saucin'
Outta broke runnin'
Strategic like Tomlin
Don't know where I'm going
See me now glowing
Strike like
CRISTO MESSIAS
Autor: Chris Tomlin, Daniel Carson, Ed Cash, Jesse Reeves
Versão: João Marcos Fernandes
Homem se fez, mesmo sem pecar
Pra justiça
chicken everyday
I just listen to the truth
Ion listen to what nigga
Don't got a bag
You use in the way
I just fucked a bitch that go to state
Mike Tomlin
like Tomlin
Profiling, y'all ain't stealin' my style, I'm fine it
I'm kidding (Hell no) you could even do if you tried (Nope)
My name mean prince, but
(Tomlin then made it wit drip on the track)
What if I did what you did to me
I bet you would be ashamed
Cuz when it was you we let it be
Since then
mobbin
Im coaching all the Steelers so Im feelin like mike tomlin
In the 8th grade I done wore the pink dolphin
And I had the blue dolphin, now look
loving how his son groove
Got a dope style to put you in the mood
Do it like 32 on my magic johnson
Shining in L.A. coach em up mike tomlin
I be living
Chris Tomlin
© 2001 worshiptogether.com songs Sixsteps music ASCAP Adm. by EMI
Christian Music Publishing
Louie Giglio, Chris Tomlin & Jesse Reeves
© 2000 worshiptogether.com songs Sixsteps Music Admin. by EMI Christian
Music Publishing
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