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And we are a wreath
All the families go on by
Toboggans in hand
To ride all the ridges
Of this white wonderland
And they swing by the front door

How you feel today, great
I mean, the sun is beating bright on my face, and um
I’m on this side of the turf
I don’t like the drive, but I work
Plus

really real son is it really real
Somethin’ I can feel or something on the billboards
Houses on the hills boy is it really real
But is it real son is it

Heaven is where lovers unite forming
Delicate bonds that are unknown to all but a few
Joined together, hand-in-hand, to make the solemn vow
Of what

there's no maybe I am so sure 
there's no second guessing it's you I adore
All the faith you gave me is what I prayed for 
and I won't hide you being by my

I'm a Saint

Lecrae

Rebel

2008

a heart attack

I'm looking at Ephesians 2 like what did Jesus see in you
Nothin
By
His grace he chose to love on folk like me and u
And I don't

be alright, my crews get you fived and live right
I'm ill, so watch the bad boy spill the phil's
What is it? Mad verbal off the fifty-fifth hill
So

I'm a pessimist

Along with a cyclone, made of fire
Admire because writin this cypher is my desire
Strikin by surprise in the sky, so I am lighting

in front of me but I don’t know her
I wanna find her faith but all it does is hurt
The Ghosts left me on the hill but I came back down
And now all I

the funky frown
What do you know, the voice is back in town
Mom would say it would soon go away
You and I knew it was here to stay
But the man helped you

Streets On Beats [Explicit]

South Park Mexican

Hillwood

1999

Yeppa Yeppa homeboys
That's the nigga Low-G
Puttin' it down for the nina eight
We givin' prop, what we did this week
So don't trip, if we forgot your

telling your lies
I don't want to wear a hood on my head
Shout praise to god and then dealing in death
This is not the devil making his plans
Men in high

goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder how I keep from goin' under

A child is born with no state of mind
Blind to the ways

roll 'til we die
All ya niggas ain't nothin' but a bust
One by one this one with that motherfucker got choices
I just wanna get it, dope, no focus
What

is here
And, by our faith do we draw near?
Make no mistake this is our choice
Divide the church or be one voice
Be mature, secure and sanctified

Gods up there
Then Where do he go
When they out here killin us
Like a movie yo
This can’t be life
is the what God intended
Man, It can’t be right.
If

making examples 
You painting a picture of what happens whenever your child's missing faith
And miss behaves
If I'm made in the eyes of the beholder tell

turn right, walk by faith, not by sight
He'll give you the victory

Ou ou ou ou

BRIDGE
So don't run away from what the Lord is calling you to
He'll give

And show me what it is to believe
I'll give you faith
And you'll betray
Each level of my being
Make it religious
And make me regret it
I'll call you god

be okay
Yeah, uh, I drove through Vine Hill the other day
I had to stop a block away by where Bre stay
Stomach sick, flashbacks on replay
It's

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Hey
I keep on going
Momentum rolling
Full of intentions
Fueled up by faith
Faith you'll lead me

This for my hustlers getting this cheddar makin money
aint shit you can tell us
We the ones take all the risks government is the one who ship

I'm just trying to concentrate, but I end up in a daze right now
Searching trying to find the way, but I'm lost up in this maze somehow

So I trust what

Just A Kid By Dan Varner

It's not her fault.                                                
She didn't choose this life
Broken home, all alone