Lyrics:
And life drifts slowly by in the provinces
Peter Foster goes to Gloucester for his first school day
Bites his teacher, sees a preacher and is taught
, dog is the hood)
Take it how you want, motherfucker (it's all good)
I'm in the hood all day (dog is the hood)
I think I'm, like, the only nigga, dog
And exchange it some day for a crown.
O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,
Has a wondrous attraction for me;
For the dear Lamb of God left His
And exchange it some day for a crown.
O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world,
Has a wondrous attraction for me;
For the dear Lamb of God left His
it's best to lie
Sitting waiting for the day that my soul will die
Can never get a break even though I'm told to try
Frightened by the thought that'll
a good day when I have all that I need
So God how come I'm still so good and green
I always want what I can't have
Take what I don't need
Funny my darkest
the Word has proclaimed
What do you know is the name God is calling you
Maybe it's not the name you grew up with
Maybe it's not the name your old friends
(Hitmaka) Yeah
Came a long way to make it here
Yeah I thank God that I made it here
Have a good time, the whole town show up
Money coming fast,
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
I heard the bells on Christmas day
Their old familiar carols play
And wild and sweet their words repeat
Peace on the earth good will to men
And in
The afternoon has gently passed me by
The evening spreads its sail against the sky
Waiting for tomorrow
It's just another day
God bid yesterday
problem child
Problem ta the devil and his child meow
Any my daughter Psalm a child of God
Ooh and my wifey ga be by my side yea
Ima bring her out no need
, he's gracious
Never have I ever felt good enough
Keep God by my side,
He will fill me up
When a bill aint paid, he will run it up
Thank God I'm living
Good God, good gracious
God's intentions there's the vacance
Man, life ain't a waiting game
Huh what
Dear lord don't give me patience
Man put down
know you see me with my back against the wall (that's a good thing, that's a good thing)
These days I don't really care about your feelings
These days I
Reminisce, now you got me thinking 'bout the old days
Kiss my cheek and tell me i'll be okay
Before we go to bed thank God for you, I pray
I feel
everybody, I'm far from a hater
Protecting my peace. If you mad see you later
God over paper
Serve like a waiter
Smooth like a skater
Grace by the acres
God is
the good news sunk in
He paid a heavenly price
By giving His life
And I can't wait to go home to Him
I'm ready to go that distance
And God only knows
to take the path less traveled by
That first step you take is the longest stride
(What if? What if?)
If today was your last day
And tomorrow was too
Toby!
Throw the old woman out!
Company:
God, that’s good!
Mrs. Lovett:
What’s your pleasure, dearie?
No, we don’t cut slices.
Cor, me eyes is bleary!
it some day for a crown
O that old rugged cross, so despised by the world
Has a wondrous attraction for me
For the dear Lamb of God left His glory
I hope to God I grow old then I die
I hope that I look back and say
"Hell, how did I get here?"
I hope the days go by and I never know
I hope to God
In order that you might lead mankind out of the darkness of disbelief and polytheism
And into the light of belief in the oneness of Allah by their
of slaves
God saves but salvation's salvaged only by choice
Can't avoid the void that once was our voice
They hoist who they cherry pick
Not a derelict who'd
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