Lyrics:
The graves the truth
Came through by
Jesus fucking Christ
No one has since ever seen him
The only God
Jfh8 has made known
He is without whom
Our souls will
Praise out of this mouth, I ain't leaving my house
Without the Lord by my side, I'm blessed and I'm doused
In the Holy Spirit, back since I was a kid
it on the mountain that Jesus Christ is born
The shepherds feared and trembled
When, low above the earth
Rang out the angel chorus
That hailed
we should pray
To God with love this Christmas Day
In Bethlehem upon that morn,
There was a blessed Messiah born
The night before that happy tide
possessing our human form
We live life searching for greatness since the day we was born
And as we bow our heads at night rich wealthy or poor with dislikes
possessing our human form,
We live life searching for greatness since the day we was born
And as we bow our heads at night rich wealthy or poor with dislikes
of Heaven
Fall on your knees, O hear the angel voices
O night divine, O night when Christ was born
O night, divine, O night, O night divine
Come let us
tribulation
It's was hard to rejoice when I had no joy
It's was hard to pray when I had no hope
So I had to stop looking at myself and look to Jesus
Cuz he my
to help you get by
I'll be ya dealer
When you make it, shit gets realer
Money talks, don't be threatening murder
You ain't a killer
You ever peep me I was
a killing when the beef was chilling in my plate
Accidentally killed my fears
It’s all good .. No tears,
Matter of fact, let’s cheers
Trying to make one
disease, men's heart failing for fear
When hatred grows like wild fire with wickedness carefully designed
It's signs of the end time!
A day foretold by
He was born to be known as everybody's brother
He is the Father, Son and Mary is His mother
He is a 'scuse my slanguage
Well, a compound country
did you think it was?
Step aside youngbloods when you see New York niggaz come through
Silent murder, that's how we do
[Angie]
Out in NEW YORK,
so there is no need for me to look for you
When I was born you and I had our conversations
So I've been talking to you
Even if I were tied by my hands
When it was evening, he took his place with the twelve, and while they were eating, he said
Truly I tell you, one of you will betray me
And they became
a glorious star,
And on they wandered night and day
Until they came where Jesus lay,
And when they came unto that place
Where our beloved Messiah was
to Jesus,
Will be saved, bought by His blood!
Here I am Lord, I look upon You,
Even when, my sin I’ve served,
For You have given me Your grace,
God’s
I grew up in St louis dirty 314
It was nothing
I was accustomed to see one go
In that high rise building on that 14th floor
With them broke elevators
is true for you to but you probably object
Overruled by the stress of Santa's egg laying bunnies and white Jesus yeah that's a threat
I'm guessing I'm
suffering
I was born a trophy son
A mistake by one
I know that now
I feel nothing
Fuck me
Why do I think like this
Why do I think like this
I keep putting
game plan
When you found out your main man was named Danze
Nigga, I'm filled with anger
You fuckin' with a hooded soldier
Cobra, your life is in
Two thousand five
I wasn't hurting
Born in oh one
I'm not so young
Reside out Brooklyn
Two thousand one
Didn't look so fun
Until it was taken
On my
you
I was built for this
Never been born
With a silver spoon
Like the filthy rich
I would kill for this
Came out the womb
Of a black queen
And i live
If that was actual God, you would feel different
Longing to fulfill the void I can tell by the way you living
I got to testify about what the Lord has
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