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really know where the drugs come from?
How come it only affects us and not them?
How come Jesus Christ has still not come?
Why am I wrong if I kill a nigga
really know where the drugs come from?
How come it only affects us and not them?
How come Jesus Christ has still not come?
Why am I wrong if I kill a nigga
I just wanna be found by You
Jesus
I just wanna be found by You

See, I
I'm not ashamed
Of being small enough to fit inside Your hand
Take Your
At my sister's house last Sunday 
This is Monday and I'm making pies
I'm making pies
Making pies
Pies 

Thursday nights 
I go and type
Down
keeps good men bedridden
Jesus Christ, I am forever making the same mistakes
Yet it's women not lack of ambition that keeps good men bedridden
Jesus
believe, I'm goin' to Hell

I've been down with Jesus since Sunday school & Easter speeches
The Bible was survival, that's what my grandma would teach us
(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell

Froze over, when you thought you could hold Yoda
thought wrong
I'm not afraid of you if you can't tell by this song
The spirit of the living God is making me strong
Get behind me

I know you thought
Right then is when I learned that 



(chorus) 

Some believe in Jesus 

some believe in Allah 

But niggaz like me believe I'm making dollars
Souls black as
But it's nothing for the children of God to fight
We wrestle not with flesh and blood
But with the principalities of darkness
So
along to all the stupidest places
you know it's not fair, but you know what you do
because you know how bad I like to be with you

...And then you're
a song, I'm moving on, I'm praying you can do the same

I'm changing my direction making a correction
Oh my god, I've dodged the unexpected bullets
James line by line,
And tells me "Son, Jesus is the way."

Her husband passed in '85,
But she still keeps their love alive.
Kisses his photograph
a shelf of empty liquor bottles.

Not an alcoholic but alcohol it,
Can ease the pain.
Drinkin' all my problems away
But still prayin' in Jesus' name.
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
thing they want is money, fame and attention
But making accusations complicate the situation

I know that I'm not perfect, I fuck up and make mistakes
they want is money, fame and attention
But making accusations complicate the situation

I know that I'm not perfect, I fuck up and make mistakes
But
chose
Still I'm livin' it by street codes
Pain and poverty put these flows in Beast Mode
Here we go

The road to my success from here was not a block
a milli 
But I've been purchased by my king He's forever with me 
So what they talking bout no they can't knock me down
Yessir I do feel pain but Jesus
There's kids in other countries making jerseys, jeans, 
And sneakers they could never wear
Parents never there
They're busy building homes they can't
you're making records but that guy seems shady"
It could be too late and your career could be played gee
I hope you listen to the things that I'm sharing
scream "Free Pimp C" but not see the pimp free (here I go)

[C-Murder]
Wake up, roll call, another day gone by
Now put a 'X' on November 25 I'm still
(?) the cosmic boys
Argue for some drugs, learn to pass some (?)
Like lorena's course, years were flying by
Homie's back in jail, I am not surprised
Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without
Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without