Lyrics:
it up from Sports Illustrated
I was silked out, flossin' with Stoute, he had the 'gators
When she walked in, she lit up the room like Las Vegas
gangster niggas talkin' cryptocurrency
I had faith in my dawg, but what that earned me?
Disloyalty, I hate it with a passion
That was my nigga, but he
Faith
You know it's down that hill
Have faith My love have faith
My love have Faith
You know it's down that hill
Oh and if I protect the babies you can
I lit my love and watched it burn
Asking nothing in return
Except the lessons I will learn
From holding crazy faith.
I've been touched by that
keep my way
Doors open I've never know
When I ask faith
He'll show me which way to go
When the road gets rough
I've got to stand
Or else I
I lit my love and watched it burn
Asking nothing in return
Except the lessons I will learned
By holding crazy faith.
I've been touched by that
or affliction
A perfect father to your children
You are good
When my day becomes night
I will walk by faith and not by sight
All my days, I will say
That your
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
ground
Where my Savior's love is real
And with faith I will proclaim
Lift your eyes up to the hills
the highest hill in your mind
If you'll only let me be by your side
Yes I know that I'm the lucky one
cnd I know where I belong
Words they mirror what is in my
Say goodbye to winter that keeps you locked inside
Where the clouds just seem to linger over the hill side
Than the light is gone by far
We cannot see through clouds and shadows,
the lakes and hills of Avalon.
It bears the hope and faith oft the world,
which will return from Avalon.
I
lucky in the motel lights
Sipping on rum in my cup as the sun sets over the hills of Carolina
Giddy Up
Giddy Up now
Baby tell the truth
I know you
has no yet died
Bravery and faith are by my side
Long I have waited to reclaim my home
Fight for the hills that I call my own
Many years gone and lost
Zone out, with Sean Combs and bizzy-bone out (I see you in the club)
And by one, I'm gettin' thrown out
Mami, got her toes out, ain't one army can
That's something i will preach
Ion walk by sight i walk with faith something They don't see
Over here using the gift God gave me really Getting lucky
Who
tomorrow
I have my faith in these sorrows
So I'll consider myself lucky today
You have your place in these days
In where you are today
You have your place in
On a raw datasphere of pure information.
An inner path to outer space
Or a facile article of faith?
Falsifiable fantasies
Or freestanding parallel
the passion and the freewill
A chance to redeem our lives
Touched by the union
I thought isn't man kind
There is sweetness in the fruit
And the fruit makes
my faith in whores
Never let my information leak through my forewall
They say I'm all to sick cause I screen my calls
No matter if I'm in
All the time…
Friends say I'm lucky
like I dodged a bullet
But I know I got pushed out the way
See I was just the a fool
who still got hit by you
day goes by, my fear intensifies
I long for the hill, where I can fantasize
That I’m free as the breeze and I’m at peace
So, take me away, to the field
there's time enough,
The hill ain't too rough
What I wrote today,
I might someday play,
And make tips for it
Verse:
As wise souls took journey
Crossed hills and plains far and wide
Had one star to guide them
To The Light of the world
Pre-Chorus:
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