Lyrics:
engulfed by you
You keep me high
Feels I've drugged by you
When I'm being loved by my baby
Sweet baby
It would take a fool to not know that what we have
walking through the club
Pause like a pimp so the hoes show me love
Pimp by day, pimp by night
Pimp haters make me keep my pimp game tight
See y'all
is what you wish
You may grow up to be a fish
A new kind of jumped-up slippery fish
And all the monkeys aren't in the zoo
Every day you meet
the Smokes and More
When all my friends would get away
Seems I'd get caught, plain as day
I took the blame for every little thing
But I got away with
niggas really too broke (yeah)
I just got forty million from Live Nation, nigga, no, that's not a joke (at all)
Pink strawberry ice cream diamonds on my
There was a time
Everything was fine
You got drunk on the day
That the heat was white
And all the children they put flowers in their hair
WARRIORS!
SAINTS!
WARRIORS!
SAINTS!
Saints set apart for life
Warriors fight the good fight
Not power not might
By the Spirit we gone get it all
sometimes is work
Pray until He heals the hurt
I trust God will heal the hurt
Everyone hurts, we all ask why
Sinner or saint, everyone tries
Life cuts so
from
All the bloodred
Carpets before me
Behold this fair creation of God!
My only wish to leave behind
All the days of the Earth
This everyday hell
at the river
The beautiful, the beautiful river
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God
On the margin of the river
Washing up its
I'm whatever the streets made, the saint
The renegade the chain on the timid slaves
The dead on the corner
The van of the coroner
The ambulance
Guarded by towers guardians of god
Almighty saints without guilt or grief
Behind the closed doors holy sinners hide
Blinded by pride driven by fear
Now ladies and gentlemen
We don't normally do this
But just because this is Saint Patrick’s Day
This is our special Saint
Patrick's Day program
And I
I am, I am
Lord, who will be with you
Every day, all the way, come with me
Your? come through
Thick and thin, back again
I'm gonna hang right
the judge throw you in that box and watch your ass rot
We broke all the commandments
Authentic, I'm hand-stitched
Come spend a day in my Hamlet
My city lost,
about reality
I feel like a fool and I do
You could be spending time with somebody else
But instead you're still at home all alone night and day
So
wonder
Why you can't treat me right
You do good all day
Then you do wrong all night
When you're with me
I'm a thousand times happier than I could ever say
that you're working with fools
They sit up and gossip all day about other folks
And that's what you didn't come to get that dollar for
So you raise up
shin jiru
Another day goes by and so does your life
You try to make some sense
Before your time to die
If you feel humility for
Something that is true
I'm not fool enough to think
You couldn't live life without me
I didn't come this far to throw the towel in
I didn't fight this hard to walk away
This year I pray for you, uh
And I thank God for you
Just wanna be with you
This year that's all I wanna do
Day by day, I'm gonna get my way
This
seems like the end, that's when it all begins
As she opens the door and lets me in
We're on borrowed time
Clock keeps ticking
Days keep passing
Oh
Stepping on the road he made his way
To the stellar far land of his desire
Singing strange and crazy by the day
Like all the pretty things he once
and high
I'm in the high scenes, baby
Where days are nights and nights are
Days of years gone by
Where blind men livin' by the rules
Are turnin' seekers into
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