Lyrics:
salt if you agree then say this
We are the light and that’s the only way they seeing so if our gospel is hid it’s hid from them that need to see it
We
gimme)
Give me (give me)
Give me ba-by
Cause I can't stand just looking at you (looking at you)
Know you are the one
So tell me
Can it be us two
Can it be
Look, black is beautiful, black is excellent
Black is pain, black is joy, black is evident
It's workin' twice as hard as the people you know you
teacher.
You die by the rhymes and the streets'll eat you.
The words are a gift we will never flaunt.
That's why we're gonna get everything we want.
Just
bliss
Heel hell holy hunks
Soulless soul singer
Mindless, dreamless
Every field success stories
Star in thrillers not by boredom
Two thumb tap
with Jesus by your side
Death of the cross, buried in a tomb, on the third day resurrection
He did all this for you
Forgiveness of are sins he is
change the message on the stereo
I'm a rapper whose christian, or a Christian that's rapping
Are you influenced by the gospel
Or the music that's trapping
The world is ever broken
And the solution is the Gospel over everything else right up until the end
Forever we are, bright lights
O beautiful ones, shine
said and I
Hoped that you would believe and
Rise up from the ashes, but now
You've been beaten down
By the dirty south
So, let's give a crown
You've so much activate him
Well my ears are shot
'Cause I bet he's got a hundred thousand watts
And a dozen amps
'Cause it breaks my lamps
Each
It's time to wake up
Omo it's time to wise up
Where the gospel rappers at
Where my gospel singers at
When these worldly guys are talking trash
the filings from my fingernails are
semi-precious jewels
On a trip north
I caught a cold and blew
My nose giving oil to the arab world
I am so hip even my
to me you are pure
So why you hiding it
Step out
Let the sun kiss you
Pray that cloud in your eyes away
So you may see
Beautiful
cgain
Skin
Skin
I am beautiful
Yes you can see it but don't touch
You only get this beautiful
By enduring times that are tough
I am gorgeous, strong, and intelligent
some every now and then, oh hey
Where are your people from? Maybe Mississippi or an Island
Apparently your skin has been kissed by the sun
You make me
and green torture me like the lies I believe so easily
Oh my Jetsabel, look at this hell that I have made
If you want maybe drop by sometime
Put some flowers
to hear.
See, before my reign, it was the same old same,
"To the ba with the ba", that street-talk game,
So if you ever, let me make this clear,
If you
And you ain't got nothing to say (what!)
Well it's album number two right (yeah)
So you gotta let 'em know (that's right)
So do your thing (yeah)
Take
Hungry bellies!
Bright gold on they teeth!
The windows on the ave look like sad eyes
They fix their sharp gaze on you when you pass by
And if you
the most hoes
The R&B singers or the niggaz with flows
So what I did was take a poll, like Clinton versus Dole
(So the fake rappers wouldn't be out
beautiful skin?
You're more than welcome, what do you desire within?
I just, wanna be, there's no need to put titles on you and me
Those are limitations,
say pay what you can i don't wanna starve
And try and see the most beautiful art
Was made by starving artist hands
Who never waited for a break
The lines have become so blurred until we got gospel singers singing secular music and secular singers singing gospel music
And preachers looking
right
Nature wants your life to go on long and on strong
To have children and show them where you went wrong
So if your life style leads you into
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