Lyrics:
the rest to Him
He is faithful to put the rest
Of the equation in
Will it be +1 or will it be x10
Will I trust Him
He may "times it" by 1000
Will it be
music,
It seems to make him feel just fine.
I was told a little tail about a skinny as a rail
L.A. put cowboy with a headache
He was hung up in
itself
Your own daughter will probably get beat herself
By a man who ain't never had a man in his life doesn't understand what manhood is like
Dysfunction
in our rhymes
That's why it's Christ all the time
We strive to build our world around him
He's the life in our lines cut us open
You'll see we still
momma wanna meet
I keep him high and never low, I sweep him off his feet
And with me by your side I know you feel complete
So don't you ever let me down
Common
Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy
Behold the lamb of God
Who takes away the sins of the world
In Him there's no guilt there's no shame
Holy
the cure from the legendary tales
In the depths of these holy caves
Let me find waters of wisdom
Let me be complete again
Cure the affliction of the outsider
And he's leaned him over his saddle-bow
To catch his hat by force
But the rushing in the Clyde water
Took Willie from his horse
And the very hour that
Mhmmmm
Lost focus when I seen her
Cause I know she a demon
Don't need a nigga can tell by demeanor
Her pussy water just like Aquafina
If she got a ex
[Verse]
Over the mountains I wander
Down to find the fountains surrounded by water
Over the peaks tall, down by the yonder
Found the pounds
in here
Y'all know that nigga slogan
(get him the fuck outta here)
NO! Get his hat the fuck outta here
Get his raps the fuck outta here!
Got that tooth
and fly beyond the sky
Escape the curse of birth that
He was burdened by ahmed never grew to let
Your racism internalise
Water poured from every pore in his
the doctor said give him jug band music
It seems to make him feel just fine
I was floatin' in the ocean
Greased with suntan lotion
When I got wiped out by
to you
That's why we sing out loud
Switch me with you water, water
Let him find you spotless
In each and every way
Time is getting nearer
for the Vegas strip
Or Hollywood when it was hip
Chorus
Muggin' in a photo booth
Laughin' it up like Scaramouche
On the boardwalk down by the shore
nobody lets him in
Surrounded by defused aspirations
That encompasses spirit so there's no use in him wishing
Sometimes when the water is thin
He'll take
Jesus had a son by Mary Magdalene and he rode the land like the man who
Went before
Young Jesus raised him loud, mother Mary raised him proud and he
I got his haze on me to smoke my pain away
You made me believe
That I made it bae
My heart was so complete
Till your changed your way
Your were all
love
Pointed to the dying saviour
Now they dwell with him above
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, by and by?
Is a better home awaiting
In
power in the blood,
(Look)
Apart from Christ we can't do much,
If we abide in Him then we'll bear much fruit,
Treasure of wickedness profit
life
But he was pulled from the mud in the Etowah River
By the man y'all despised
(Ko-ko Joe)
Ko-ko Joe
They called him the Etowah River swamp rat
Well, dig a little deeper in the well, boys
Dig a little deeper in the well
If you want a good cool drink of water
You better dig a little deeper
familiar fields,
Not yet had perish'd, when his lonely doom
Came suddenly to an end. Another ship
(She wanted water) blown by baffling winds,
Like the Good
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
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