Lyrics:
and then get of the street
Y'all remember, you'll never give the money and the dope to me
Cause I won't give a shee to a nigga starvin
So we can fluss
Who the fuck y'all thought it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm unsociable
Fuck y'all clubs,
shoulder
Just remember, remember, remember
To keep your head up and survive
Oh, Lord I had a lot on me
Truth be told, it almost broke me
But I'm so
right and pray you take me through
And with this song I dedicate to you, my Lord
Lord, you mean the world to me
Before I was born you chose me
You
As I sit here in my lonely unfaithfulness
And remember you, Lord
How you walked down by Galilee
Calling men by your side
I remember some fishermen
Or fear, I know the Lord ain't brought me this far so he could drop me off here
Did I make myself clear?
You need to git up, git out and git something
to be
And she asked the Lord to take him in His care
Just the words I can't remember but I know she prayed for me
For I heard my mother call my name in
I'm gonna tell you about it here
I can't remember how old I was
When Momma said to me,
If it makes you happy, son,
Then be what you want to be.
Look around and tell me what you see what's happened to you and me
God grand me the serenity to just remember who I am
Cause you've given up your
kingdom by the sea
Hail Lord
You tore me from the arms of my lover
Hail Lord
You’re the one who blew the wind
I died
I died
why don’t we just go back my
flies when you're having fun
She said yeah but the damage is done
Where you been, on a little vacation
Oh by the way congratulations
Who's
the jury (I crank it up)
They wanna hang me by the rafters like Vince Carter jersey (Vince)
Everybody broke, I could have retired, early thirty (woo)
Ran
flies when you're having fun
She said yeah but the damage is done
Where you been, on a little vacation
Oh by the way congratulations
Who's
at the board
People boostin' the stores that
They can't afford
For my grandmother tellin' me
To "Remember the lord"
For all my gangsta that died by the sword
We
her give me head
So she won't remember where I live - my game is tight
Baby no need to bring pajamas, you ain't staying the night
No disrespect, I
Seventy-one and so alone
When I met Susanne
I was trying to go it solo
With someone else's band
She came up to me later
And I took her by the hand
And I
da da da...
Look around and tell me what you see what's happened to you and me
God grand me the serenity to remember who I am
Cause you've given
to crumble
Ive got a mansion built by the good Lord
And He's come to carry me home
to crumble
Ive got a mansion built by the good Lord
And He's come to carry me home
As sorrowful
And always rejoicing
As poor yet making me rich
A a a a a
As having nothing
But possessing everything remember
Jesus Christ is God of hope
Mamama,
As sorrowful
And always rejoicing
As poor yet making me rich
A a a a a
As having nothing
But possessing everything remember
Jesus Christ is God of hope
Mamama,
give in
So were gazing at an 8 by 10
Thinking bout the way
It might have been
Its a dirty, rotten, shame
Talkin' 'bout you and me
And the games
the Lord
Let me tell 'em
Come on
It's only by His grace that I'm still breathin
So I bless the Lord, I got ten thousand reasons
Demons leaving, people
Let us Lord let us remember
Let us remember it the Water and Your Word
You have to cleanse us
You have to cleanse us
You made us brand new oh Lord
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