Lyrics:
I think I used up all my sick days, excuses are gone
It was such a good day 'til I threw up in the car
Three years clean and nothing changed,
Mmmm mmm
Mmm mm
Yeahhhh yeh
Mmmm mm
KO
Eh
So many things I face, nti me wahaaa 3y3 by grace
Life short o dabro make I enjoy my days
Last year medcfo
On that day when I see
All that You have for me
When I see You face to face
There surrounded by Your grace
All my fears swept away
In the light
won't be on page three
Or page four anymore
Ol' lady ol'lady
Ol' lady ol'lady
Ol' lady ol'lady
Ol' lady ol'lady
By the grace of God you had a son
He's
life, my love, my drive, it came from
Pain
You made me a, you made me a believer, believer
Last things last
By the grace of the fire and the flames
back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with
cried, Bill, Bill, Bill when are you coming back.
I cried in a stranger's arms standing there by the railroad tracks.
Oh, yes I did.
The day you left
With sheets of silk in between
Well, anyway, that's how it seemed
I thought I wanted to marry him
His face was sculpted by God
His words were
the days, you got your grind on.
smokin that weed, drinkin that brew,
you like the lowrider? I like the lowrider too!
caddy hop baby, caddy hop (3
he's not
Is it possible to change such a lot?
He's taken someone's life away
There's not a day goes by he regrets what he's done
He should have found
the grace of Thee, go I.
May I know my innocence
Every moment of every day
May I be a child forever
Intoxicated by hot sand, cool winds, by love
By my
wanna wake up from this dream
Verse Three
I know this drug dealer, who drive a black beamer
Dreadlock cut off once by this girl named Delilah
Pretty
the pain, I could never be like you
59 times the pain, I could never be with you
59 times the pain
Never figured out eating 3 meals a day
When the people sit
Hustle on grace
Put the hustle on grace
Hustle on grace
Put the hustle on grace
It's like better days no well that's why everybody dey pray for am
Na
the first day of school
Waking up, three in the morning
Looking at my shoes but this time around
I be looking are my tool
Wiping it down, every other
Hey (let me pour a round)
Everybody knows
Everybody
Let me start this by sayin' that you're the one I want
A mistake ain't a mistake if you do
away, away, away
Drinking champagne, made by the angel
Who goes by the name of Glittering Gabriel
Drinking champagne made of an angels
Tears and pain
We're saved by Your grace yes we believe
No weapon formed against us shall see the light of day
And every word against shall be condemned to hell
For we
Learning what you could from DVDs
All about the game since before age three
Like a cloud passing Bras d'Or lake
The sun shine, like your smile, it took
on the operating table
Praying for Canibus to slice you from head to navel
You banned from TV, banned from CD's
Banned from DVD's and downloadable MP3s
Your baby's home
Called up to the known
We called her Grace
Her memory we hold
Such tragic days
Carved in the stone
Bask in our pain
That we all know
knows
Need a savior they say slain for your behavior
Raised in three days grace be what he gave ya
The sun that'll make ya want to gravitate ta
Pain
every day
Get to bed by three
Oh, take good care of yourself
You belong to me
Be careful crossing streets, ooh, ooh
Cut out sweets, ooh, ooh
Lay
not only that but (how could You see)
My days and my nights, the pains of my life
But now it's alright ('cause You worked it out for me)
You gave me
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