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don’t need nothing at all. 
'Cause You are my everything, everything. 

I was so lonely, so lonely til I met You, Jesus, sweet Jesus. 
You are

dear, and so much shorter each year
So make the most of it while you're still young
(Chorus):
It's the sailors' night on the town, girl
By now you should

the sundry and manifold changes of the world, our hearts may surely be fixed, where true joys are to be found
through Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen

O God, from

And be good on Sunday morning

Yeah, you’re not one to talk, instead you pray
Pat yourself on the shoulder and get on with your day
And it all sounds so

Used to stay up all night thinking I was sick
Wished I wasn’t different to the other kids
I was told by Jesus
What I love is sinful
Jesus ain’t here
So

Why you always making these sad songs?
I'm so cursed by unfair problems
Maybe everything I do is all wrong
It's a wonder why anyone would love them

those lies
They all tryna knock us down but you already know that ain't a big surprise
All the highs weigh out the lows
A kind Christian yeah, it shows
By

feet up I feel good
Feel too comfortable with death
Now I'm in peace when I'm in mud

Oh oh
The light's so warm
Be warned when you fall in love with love

It’s a sweet life
High life
But the street lights are on that’s my curfew
That’s my curfew
You probably think I’m tripping, don’t you?
But I’m

Circus tonight at the old square
Families are crushing to get inside
cttracted by the lamps of the fair
Impatience is rising so tide
Mr Clown's

need
Mercy good (mercy good), mercy full (mercy full)
Mercy good (mercy good), mercy full, yeah
Do you really wanna see the world change?
Are you filled

the imputations are to rough to say 
and maybe you don't want to know it anyway
he's gone too far right now 
but I can not stop thinking I could have save his life

’ve shown me how, lovin’ you is so easy
You are the one, the one and only
You fill the voids, I’m never lonely

I never knew….how life could be this good

through my bones
(Why are you so inconsiderate, why?
Why are you so inconsiderate?)
You don't care and you don't want
And all you want is for yourself

Bangin'

Master P

The Best of Westside Connection [Clean]

2007

ain't no rules when you ain't got 

nuttin to lose, and a gang of tattoos 

So throw ya muthaphukkin, set high in the air 

If you don't care,

You, Jesus, You are enough
Whenever I fall, Lord, You're picking me up
When I don't know who to turn to
When I don't know who to trust
I look to You

Feel so alive, I woke up and I prayed for a sign
I know good things take time
God sent me you as an angel
When you're alone, the little thoughts that

SMOKING GUN
Words and music by Lisa Witty

YOU WON'T FIND JESUS IN A SLOT MACHINE
YOUR SCOTCH AND WATER'S NOT GASOLINE
AND SMOKING YOUR CIGARETTES IS

Get down on my knees and say a prayer Jesus give me peace
They see you eating good now all I hear "can you give me a piece?"
And I see these niggas

I will remember you, will you remember me?
Don't let your life pass you by,
Weep not for the memories
Remember the good times that we had?
I let them

Fight that good fight
And never give it up
Give it up to king Jesus
Now you know it's going up

Mi father God mercy is upon me
Mi don fear
What can a mere

raised by the old ones (ooh)
And when they see me they be like "what you know huh?
Don't forget all your family and where you came from
Money change,

Memorizing these bars back to back like I'm tryna rehearse it
I don't think nobody perfect
Evil world tryna curse us
Jesus is the closest that we got so I

Good people, are hard
To come by
Real people, are hard
To come by

This isn't something
That happened overnight
So please don't think
I'll remove you