Lyrics:
What will people do when they find that it's true?
I don't really care if they label me a Jesus freak
There ain't no disguising the truth
There ain't
Why don't you settle down
(Boston, Denver, L.A.) ain't your kind of town
There ain't no gold
And there ain't nobody like me
I'm the number one fan
brother
Keep that pistol by me like my lovely momma
Hot as the summer, cold as the winter
Stay on them charts, I heard that they plotting my timber
Rather rather
Hey l'd rather
I'd rather be
For there is none like you Jesus
For there is none like you
There is none like Jesus
Like you breath of life
And the sun is always shining
But I've never met a girl like you
And I'm tired of trying
I have never been to Memphis
You're all crazy about Jesus
Back
Touchdown up town, up town Hollygrove, USA
Money long like a New Orleans flight to L.A.
Fuck boy, I rep New Orleans like every day every night
Ballin'
you have no love to give her
She gets you on her wavelength
And lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover-er
And Jesus was
R-U-N, T-E-L-L
I'm comin', straight dumbin' with my gun in hand
There's no options, I'm P-O-P-P-I-N
You're dyin', doc's still tryin' to save you
If you
about Jesus
Back where you're from
You got baptized in rivers
Where the deep waters run
That's alright by me,
Yeah I love that you believe in
Nowadays, they make 'em out of plastic.
My mom says, "They just don't make 'em like that anymore."
And I says, "No ma, they don't".
Then there was
said, "Hey, ramblin' boy
Why don't you settle down?
Boston ain't your kind of town
There ain't no gold and there ain't nobody like me"
"I'm the number
(Ghetto dope)
(5th Ward)
(5th Ward bass)
[ VERSE 1 ]
I'm one bad muthafucka out the Nickel
If a boy think he rough enough, then tell him just
I walk on water
But I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water
But only when it freezes (fuck)
Why, are expectations so high?
Is it the bar I set?
My
settle down
Boston ain't your kind of town
There ain't no gold, and there ain't nobody like me
I'm the number one fan of the man from Tennessee
Kindness
In your eyes, I guess
You heard me cry
You smiled at me
Like Jesus to a child
I'm blessed
I know
Heaven sent
And Heaven
Lord God
I come to you a sinner
And I humbly repent for my sins
I believe that Jesus is Lord
I believe that you raised him from the dead
I will
afraid
You're too far down by now to be scared
Two hundred eighty-seven feet
I saw Jesus and it made sense that He was there
So belong but don't be
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
with the pearl
You turned it on the world
That's when you turned the world around
(Did you feel like Jesus?)
Did you realize
That you were
passing you by
I can hardly wait
Well, I've got my mind set upon eternity
Trying to get sanctified
And there's no more condemnation, I repented
Jesus
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
In a church on Sunday morning
Sat a man unwelcomed there
Judged by men and not by Jesus
Lifted up his voice in prayer
Steer me on the righteous
revealed
His name is Jesus Jesus Jesus
Call on the name of
Jesus Jesus Jesus
No other name like Jesus
The weight of the wrath of the Father poured out
So
did it
Nothin' gonna hold you back, there's no limits
I'm sent to bring truth to rap, not gimmicks
And I'm not finished, man listen
Here's the moral
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