Lyrics:
water into wine? yeah (We call Him Jesus)
Mm, who took my sins y'all, and gave me new life? (Let me tell you 'bout Jesus)
And who took the nails,
Yeah, yeah
La-da-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da, la-da
Uh
Nigga the crib got the twelve person staff
Security and the browns keep an armed hand
beliefs, replaced by scenarios
Of unintelligent life, echoing in stereo
On invisible mics, wired into my mind
So I would like another look inside you,
Swallowing me whole
waiting until I’m ready to come again and again
I melt into your anima
Shakti is shaken
moved by the meeting of this eternal communion
in you
Turned water into wine
Five loaves into a feast
Who raised the dead to life
And caused the blind to see
So all may come to know
That life is
His wings took the air like a bomber
And my rain can caught me a cup a water
When I got into town
Odd jobs mam, ah, yer horse, I'll fodder
I'm
Children by the water banks laughing long and loud
Changbai's high fine western peaks just beneath the clouds
Currents in the water churning in
dry up
Like the river water, can't even take a dip now
You and me will stare out into the abyss then sit down
And listen cause you gotta start now
or meet your death
Its blood in the water - blood in the water.
Just getting home after a long day
Of working like a slave just to get my pay
Swirling brown
Sun pouring wine, lord, or marrow
Into the bones of the birches
And the spires of the churches
Jutting out from the shadows
The yoke, and the axe,
As you lie before me now, like a shadow
On a pea green sea
Never thought that I could find you so hollow
Laying into me
But this cup of wine
a while
Raise you to my lips again
Communion cup exchanging hands
Water wine or coffee fill me up
I'm pissing, drunk, and
Shaking off this love
Everyone's
Merano--
Girls:
[Spoken]
Any objections?
Guys:
[Spoken]
Nein!
Where breathing in
Will turn you on.
Where water tastes like wine.
Get up your get up and go
know things go so-so
But when the water breeze hit us we in float mode
We know time flys
Wish I could take tonight and throw it into slow mo
Take my hand
a Gemini with a bigger butt
And only God can judge, and that's only if He still give a fuck
Water to wine, it started out fine
But now it taste a little
trunk
Gotta buy the block by 5 o'clock
Cmon pick it up
Huddle round
Her bubble brown I'm tryyna kick it
She fine and a ticket
But She don't stick around
dad's pontoon
Buzz like a bug zapper hangin' from a tall pine
Could be the beer, maybe it's the boxed wine
Boat's tied up, floatin' by the cove
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
splash that ruby into that glass
Until it shines like bloodstains in the sheets
You know I really miss you
I really do
So meet me down by the City Hall
of the Brazos
Rights all my wrongs
Dancing water
Dancing girl
Descended from heaven
And into my world
Look a bit closer
You might see her wings
The Angel
The wine it was drunk, the ship it was sunk,
The shot it was dead, all the sorrows were drowned.
The birds they were clouds, the brides
pink champagne
Water into wine tricks them every time
And it sure feels good
When everyone knows me by name
And after that goes I'll just cushion
[Featuring see Murder Silkk The Shocker]
Water bubbling
Voice in background repeating "make crack like this"
Masta P
Imagine
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