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Put yo hands together
And bless His name 
Put yo hands together
And bless His name 
If you wanna dance
I'll do the same 
Just take a little time

come and open the doors for me (for me)
I know this life is hard without you I can do nothing (nothing)
In the name of Jesus I shall cast away

What Ya Wanna Do?

Ice-T

The Iceberg/Freedom of Speech...Just Watch What You Say

1989

wanna do? (Party!)
Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Donald-D is in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!)

aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your

even lay eggs but
You gotta do what pastor said, cause
He anointed by the lord, I ain't never read the book
I don't know what it says
See that's how my

Pastor, Pastor I just want to tell you say God bless you plenty plenty oo.

Thank you for all you've taught me.
Thank you for the praise and scoldings
Thank

Name
Bless Your Name
I bless Your Name

There's no one else like You
No one can do what You do 
Who else is worthy  of all the praise and adoration
No

I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe

the brew-swiggers, yeah
We all in the house, and all them real niggas
We bless da 40 ounce! Gotta bless my 40
Or my crew will put me out
My name is Bizzy Bone, I gotta

made "I Used to Love HER"
Used to love her and I still do
Lyrically I kill you dog I don't feel you
Your style is like mildew
Real old, I'm real cold,

'm going faster, ain't got no past
This disaster, it's not a test
Where's my pastor, he playing chess
Ain't got no bless

Is it what you want? look what you

Finally

Blackstreet

Finally

1999

to you (yes, Lord)
I bless your name 

Bless the Lord, oh-ooh (come on, y'all)
Bless the Lord (it's time to give God His props)
Bless Your name, yeah

Grab my pussy
What do we have here now
If I ride your dick you’ll drown 
Ladadadadadada

I wanna fuck Donald Trump cause my pussy kill niggas
My pussy

many kids, 

Hey what's your name, mine is Donald, mind of a rich man, body of a bitch man
Scratch that, mind of a man with dementia, plus I got

to fall for his scheme
Let me name a few just so we can be clean
Unlike the shit you trust from your TV
Fuck Donald Trump and his crooked politicians
Fuck

I ain't tryna flex, I ain't tryna lie
Gave you all you got, I ain't even lie
He ain't even do it though, all my parents do is work
Why we end up

on your son
That last name in good hands and Myrna said I got yah hands
I Use to wanna be like Donald
I Use to wanna be like Donald
I Use to wanna be Donald

, Yuh
Papa Bless, Ay
Took a penny just to make it
On the same page, imma flip it
All these labels take the profit
I don't need them just to rocket
I can

about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow

raw and all of your
Bars is baking soda'd up
Like having sex with a fractured
Pelvis you broke us fuck
You and got no chicken veggie store
I have four

Oooooo oooooo oooooo

I Praise Your name
I worship your name

I will bless the Lord in all I do
Bless the Lord He is faithful and true
Bless the Lord

today baba yaya yoyo
I just wanna put a smile
On my daughter's face eh yaya yoyo
Look your neighbor in the eye and say
Odo dun la'n r'orogbo
Odo dun la'n

The problem is over

We thank You Lord that You're the solution
We thank You God that You're the solution
And we bless Your Name
We bless Your Name God
We thank

to fall for his scheme
Let me name a few just so we can be clean
Unlike the shit you trust from your TV
Fuck Donald Trump and his crooked politicians
Fuck