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my faith
Sometimes I am sad
Sometimes  I damn with faint praise
Fall to my knees, call to the sky
Asking the questions to which there's no reply

I

I'm with your bitch, we cruising
Yeah, bitch boy, you're losing
Get the fuck out of here, motherfucker
You're confusing, aye
Chilling with my boys up

praise Him

I am not perfect, but you thought I was worth it.
Paid the price with your life
Thank you Lord for the purchase.
All things are made new
Love

well doing for in due season we shall reap if we faint not, yeah, to the praise of the glory of His grace
Wherein He has made us accepted and beloved, in

faced wasn't over
Drama won't leave me alone

When the world all around me gives me every reason to faint
My first and the last real defense is to stand

with faint praise
I'm not looking for the comfort of a candy bar
Life is painful, but there's more to life than pain
In the rain I go driving in my car

prosper
Ya
Daughter
I shall reap if i shall not faint
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
I'm having million
Dollar
Dreams
Hustle super sizing
Oh oh oh
I
Praise
Him

Hallelujah

Jamie Foxx

Jesus Piece [Best Buy Exclusive]

2012

the bad bitches, I'ma run throguh ya
Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Hop in my holy ghost, hallelujah
Damn, damn, damn, damn

disappear, got the cops like how 

Rugers and shrooms bad bitches in my room 
Damn, ain’t no time for a wife right now
Days getting hot no sleep laid with my

out like she Pam 
No I do not give a damn 
We with the shits like a pamper

Ah dang 
I'm everything that you ain't
Ah dang 
Damn I'm so hot ima faint
Ah

a good girl is waste
She's my coke, but that bitch been laced
Damn, the preach pass me my grace
Damn, now I think I'm gon' faint
Think different ain't one

Piss Factory

Patti Smith

Just Say Yesterday: Volume VI of Just Say Yes

1992

With their bloom hoods like cats in mourning. 
Oh to me they, you know, to me they look pretty damn free down there 
Down there not having crystal

Praise and praise and praise the lord
Praise and praise and praise him
Praise and praise and praise the lord
Praise and praise and praise him
Look

the damn civilian The bitch enough to run wide and la parvilian Why we praise the lion heimzaya I am a buffalo soldier Militia cadet from the damn civilian

The Rastaman, the Ancient Rock I am a buffalo soldier Militia cadet from the damn civilian The bitch enough to run wide and la parvilian Why we praise the lion

Piss Factory

Patti Smith

Choice: A Collection of Classics

2004

With their bloom hoods like cats in mourning. 
Oh to me they, you know, to me they look pretty damn free down there 
Down there not having crystal

faint 
Yeah I do my thing diamonds diamonds yeah they bling
Pull up with your thot and I got the glock got designer everything Gucci on my socks
And your

Ar go enter you gate
With thanksgiving
Ar go go na you court
With boku praising
Ar go gi you me praise ar nor go lazy
Cuz na you gimme this sound
For

fans there face to face
Lookin' back knowing how far we came
Fuckin' unbelievable
Damn near enough to make you faint
Losing my balance, startin' to sway

Adrenaline running in and out my veins
Tryna put together pieces, tryna take away the pain
Always raining
Wanna faint, cannot breathe I cannot think

Stop, slow it down and give You worship
Drop, what I'm doing just to worship
Not, gettin' through it 'til I worship and
Praise, eyes on You, off my

can't really be my fate
Damn, no wait
It really sucks, have good instrumental
Only fill it with hate, death and all my mental issues
But still, can't lose

toolie, man
Trappin' with my fully mag, uh
With my fully mag (Trap)
Blowin' on that stupid stank (yeah)
It was just the other day (yeah)
Damn, I couldn't

to the side on the phone, got them swing, swing, swing, swing Shorted back got blown, damn right, I be faint Faint, faint, faint, faint I rhyme born with