Lyrics:
Strangled by the cords of death
Surrounded by godlessness
I look to Your temple
Encompassed, confronted
Bound, ensnared, and lost
I turn to my God
soul,
You are one of us now and you'll spend it as you go
Satan's blood on your hands and through him you will lead
Blistered by the flames of hell
to make shit happen
I love you although that
You hurt my heart so bad
Did you loose all faith in what is given
For you this love was not worth living
Is
the footprint in the sand when I need ya lord? / Show me you give a damn about my well being lord / did you set sail forget to bring me aboard / or has your
cheap
I like Angela, Pamela, Sandra and Rita
And as I continue, you know they getting sweeter (uh)
So what can I do? I really beg you, my Lord
To me
you. Yeah, yeah
Lord, I thank you
Produced By: Mr. Cligarillo
Written By: Keith Keahey
Recorded and Mixed at: Street Legal Studios, North Charles
AQUARIUS!
There's travel in your future when your tongue freezes
to the back of a speeding bus
Fill that void in your pathetic life by playing
so far from me.
I love my man like a schoolboy loves his pie,
Like a Kentucky colonel loves his rocker and rye
I'll love my man until the day I
Baby, if you love me
Well, please love me now
'Cause baby, if you love me
It's my darkest hour
It's my darkest hour
If I did you wrong before
Well I don't need no fancy ring
To show that I hold you dear
I don't need much from anyone
As long as you are near
Oh lord, those early mornings
We
an important stone
Love cannot be drowned by oceans
The earth wilts away
It's mighty leaders melt to nothing
You keep me safe Lord God so when I pray at night
this wall inch by inch
Tear it down brick by brick
This might be the last time love can save me
Don't know why I kept you waiting
Baby be the heart that
look like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action
Gucci Mane you stupid man I love the way you flowin'
Ridin' in my
on my face
Like a broken boat safety raft and a love for the water
And I just can't decide to sink or swim it's me or them
Should I save myself or go back
Ohh
Yeah, it's like, it's like some of that ghetto gospel shit
Yeah, yeah (oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
This shit right here sound like
I got five, six, seven shooters knocking at your door
Just to drop like eight, nine, ten dummies on a floor
11 bullets in this clip, 12 be lurking by
to grieve
All I had to do, was believe it's true
And by faith receive
How great a privilege
To be called by His name
To know He loves me
And died for my
That's why you said goodbye
(Ooo you said goodbye)
And I know that it's true
(I know it's true)
That I do love you
(I know)
(I do love you)
(Oh Lord
gone
Tearin' down the 'jects creatin' plush homes
My circumstance is between Cabrini and Love Jones
Surrounded by hate, yet I love home
Ask my guy
O Lord our God
United we go out to the world you love
Spreading your message of the hope in us
Empowered by the Spirit, your love proclaim
To tell
yesterday I saw him on it
See in my hood it ain't no love
Age 13, seen my auntie o.d. on drugs
The neighborhood hoe only 15 and everybody wants to bang her
nothing that I can do
Without You by my side
I cannot achieve anything
All on my own on my own no no no
Now I fully understand
I'm in Your perfect love
My
?
While I, I, I, I, I, sit here by the phone
'Cause I try and I try and I try,
And you don't believe me
Oh lord, I give you my house, my
Lord up above
Fill me with your love
Spirit hide stand by my side
Guide me through the day
Hear me when i pray
Clear my eyes come inside my heart
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