Lyrics:
you gotta cut it out)
'Cause nobody cares
(Capisc?)
Worry about yourself, your family and the people that
(Don't forget what I'm telling you)
Are
Lord I can be tired
When all I can see is the fires
Surrounded by deep darkness
With so many threatens to burn us
I know what you can do
When you
Its coming to ya
We all win in one race of conscious rulers
You my brother like my mother's son
Uh you my sister like my father's daughter
Whether
We all win in
One race of
Conscious rulers
You my brother like my mother's son
Uh you my sister like my father's daughter
Whether African or African
by night
To the music of the lute and the harp, to the melody of the lyre
For you, O Lord have made me glad by your work
At the works of your hands I
Though the debt we owed was great
By your blood it has been paid
Lord we thank you for your mercy and your grace
Holy holy holy
To the one and only
Every
givin' you all heat
They may think their ignorance is bliss busy they saying' they born street
On their hands and knees just like they walkin' on four
from great grand father
Jazz and gospel grand mother RB for son and daughter
Funky monkey baby comes from daughter Their family name is Rockefeller
Friend are you excited for what the Lord has done
Give praise and adoration to Jesus Christ the Son
So don't sit down and ponder His Spirit don't
Mary, did you know
That your baby boy will one day walk on water?
Did you know
That your baby boy will save our sons and daughters?
Did you know
the vibe,
You should know, that it's me,
D, R, I,
Z, Z, Y,
Nxgga, YM,
That boy heaven sent,
Please don't try him,
Wave my trident,
Lord Poseidon,
Lxrd
Some have called You King of all kings
Jehovah, Father, Ancient of Days
Emmanuel, the Lord of all Lords
Love by any other name is still Love
Others
will praise You Lord for I'm fearfully and wonderfully made
Except You build the house the laborers are just collecting day pay
If God be for us who can
a son from this marriage because I lost a bet. And uh little bit of an age difference between my kids, when my daughter found out I was going to have
Who am I to sit in Your presence
Who am I to stand in Your love
Bought by blood, You call us sons and daughters
And in this moment, revival's just
of Your glory
Your glory
Holy are You, Lord
And yet you stepped down to love me
Sinless are You, Lord
And even still you paid my debt; You paid it all
will return, with a fixating burn
If it took his fifth son, if it took his eighth son
It must be just part of the good Lord's
Of the good Lord's plan
feel this time that his time finna end
He got 3 sons and a daughter he provide for
Ain't got no family when he gone who gon look out for em
Now he
your fear
You'd better give your soul to the Lord above, because your ass belongs to the spear
The great and dreadful day of the Impaler is upon you
her. She said “your father left when your mum was pregnant and she had to survive all by herself” Now he wants your custody so he can maltreat you, but
they're killing my child if standing next to me
To get me empty, all the shells up in a nigga's soul
But see, they missed me, shot my daughter, she was
My Mama told me head above the water.
You go and test your luck in death before dishonor.
I got to stay alive for my son and daughter.
The Devil is
Jim Reed by the dark of the moon
And your son Ed was blowed down in a drunken saloon
Then there was Bob Younger, you loved him so well
He rode with
of your girl
And the name that you picked for your daughter was Pearl
Cole robbed a bank and he drawed the life line
But I heard he was pardoned after
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