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some faith when it comes to you Child, I know it's hard but I think You can do it too You can do it too This morning I was greeted By the bedroom floor 5
the same You never change, I hear you say Child be patient But Lord knows I hate waiting This is life Chasing after light You'll never know what's wrong
just so it's understood This is my home This town was never my dream It embodies everything I hate Misery and violence Blind faith and silence My mind
- "We’re not staying here tonight this Place is crawling with Jews!" - "Oh Harry, for Pete sake Not that again! It’s most of ’em in this Town It’ll
air is not safe here Sleep child No need to wake up just to see That there is no more childhood here It's been condemned by fear By all the lives lost
know who the fuck I am Yet bitches like "This is fresh" Goddamn! My lips is crusty, my feets is musty Lift up my nutz, and my itch is dusty I
yourself and have a little faith REFRAIN Reach out to those you count on, do what you have to to get by There is no right way to do this, still you have
of you They be dancing with a jerk in Their spine But you really wanna know What is it really like He too was a mediocre child Living the same life Living
Farewell once again to our pale blue dot Will we ever know what our home is worth? And when I'm in outer space, I'll take solace in my thoughts
mi was ah child Mi seh di feelings couldn't hide Ooh beautiful woman Heaven in your grace Now that I found you I think this is faith Beautiful
nothing from nothing is nada So, forget your Prada, I'm Gucci What your wearing don't make me I'll stand by myself, before you haters break free Sodom,
Verse 3:Soulja Slim Now picture me a ghetto child, runnin' wild Maybe if you emphasize, niggas supposed to pick us The world wouldn't be like it is now
everything tumbling Matter is swirling All held by one Is it the force of god? Of course it not Voids are what keep us taught Void keep me warm Take away
Sail on silver wings through this storm What fortune love may bring Back to my arms again The love of a former golden age I am disabled by fears
FRIGHTENS ME EVEN IF THIS MOUNTAIN SEEMS IMPOSSIBLE TO BE MOVED BY MY FAITH I WILL PRAISE CHORUS: I WILL PRAISE ELOHIM INWILL PRAISE ADONAI YES I WILL
living it by faith now and not by site Take a leap it's never late to become free Mommas crying family doubtin But He aint lookin down condemnin So Momma
know who the fuck I am Yet bitches like "This is fresh" Goddamn! My lips is crusty, my feets is musty Lift up my nutz, and my itch is dusty I
always match Runnin' for the hills when it gets rough Show me, sure is feelin' like a setup I'ma be a isolated mess Just to look as good as it gets
it's almost the end The stars they shoot across the sky Like when i was a child Yet every day they fall down One by one When does the sun start throw
you speaking 'bout don’t let it come out your mouth Im Blowing Dope That’s by the pound This loud what’s calming me down Mimic my actions but never
Thinkin in the back of your mind, this is the shit, yeah I spit for niggas doin 25 on they fifth year Ready to throw a nigga off the fifth tier Them white
that feeling inside my heart My heart March twenty-nine Two thousand and five Brother was born but on the same day he died But the faith within me is
all you got So you take to the streets, trying to exist In the trash and slime of a world like this What you watch on TV tells you what life is
your disguise Changing always never standing still Natures child on your lonesome hill With your flowers hung from your ivory towers Through winter
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