Lyrics:
Cash 100 grand that is the goal
Not to be the riches, but well enough;
Pray for The Lord’s guidance
Be my light, in The Valley of fake niggas
Phony men
the winds gone
We’ll go dancing around a fire
Singing Hallelujah
Like a backwoods gospel choir
The day we lay him in the ground
I’m going to ask you
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
eyes, relax, let me feed the cat
Living fat, true mack, niggas was catching feelings
Dealing with a smaller deck, it just wasn't as mass appealing
I
block street
Nigga health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find
us!
If you come with me then I can show you
Where we'll take you where you dare not go to
Follow me and let my mind control you
Where rebuild
Choir
My hiding place
My great God
When I'm in the dark
He's my light
Verse
Jesus Called My Name
Washed away my shame
Today I'm not the same
And U
up If you jump then they bust drums
God said we were destined for more
success in my cortex like never before
While you weather the storm I'll be
and Noble
Shape the office like an oval, make the triangle a circle
Teach the little boys and girls, tell them I was your referral
I'm Chicago like a gyro,
Lovers laying side by side but
When we reach forever
Will there be a place where you and I may find home?
So I keep a candle burning
And I pray
book said
In the last days get ready for the ten plagues
1st the rivers will be ran with red
2, 3, and 4 dead frogs will cause lice and flies
Sick
pray for all my soldiers that are going by faith
I pray for your church, that comes to the truth
Bring out to light whats under the roof
Pray were lead
ta quicken put to derail my thugs
Well I might be Krayzie, civilized, I cruise in my Mercedes
As ah bye-bye, nigga feel tha Bone, now spray, hey
strange
I don tire I swear I don't tire
Another day here fit be like hell fire
I will rather japa than to cry like mass choir
Help me call my mum let her
well punk bitch nigga bring it on
Niggas don't fight no more junk niggas carry tones
I tried to be done at first now I'm just another devil
Walkin'
Mass destruction and mass corruption
The souls are sufferin' men
Clutchin' on deaf ears again, rapture is comin'
It's all prophecy and if I gotta be
Mass destruction and mass corruption
The souls are sufferin' men
Clutchin' on deaf ears again, rapture is comin'
It's all prophecy and if I gotta be
rainbow.
Some day I'm gonna reach for the sky
By then if you're not ready or able
I'll pack my pride for one last time
Cross my heart and pray our love
I can hold my liquor
But this man can’t handle his weed
Dark and lonely now
On Chicago, south of town i'm on to Indiana
I heard it in the radio now
laying side by side but
When we reach forever
Will there be a place where you and I may find home?
So I keep a candle burning
And I pray to see that Saint
)
Oh, I (I)
All I ever needed, mm (ever)
In this world
My superpower (power)
My fight (fight)
Mm, my love (love)
To be alive
I, I, I
Ooh, ooh
and it can be no greater display
I pray today and see the devil takin' off the Earth
But I'm lay it, keep on makin' shit for what it's worth
A butter
week.
Aright well check this out, I got somethin' real important
I want you to tell her
C'mon c'mon this s***'s over with.
I'm not done talking
rainbow.
Some day I'm gonna reach for the sky
By then if you're not ready or able
I'll pack my pride for one last time
Cross my heart and pray our love
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