Lyrics:
been safe with me
I'm the type that a real bitch wait for
I got a b on the way it won't take long
Champagne and problems coming by the caseload
Your
Without you there's no me
Without you there's no worship Lord
So I'm gonna give you me
So I'm gonna give you worship more
We came with the saints
the
Tests by yourself when Yeshua is the manager
A Holy flatterer every issue answer-er
See this life is passing bring the truth unto the cancerous
Christ
And stay by my side
'Til morning is nigh
Be near me, Lord Jesus
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever
And love me, I pray
Bless all the dear children
In
down from the sky,
And stay by my side until morning is nigh.
Be near me, Lord Jesus; I ask thee to stay
Close by me forever, and love me, I pray.
Look down from the sky
And stay by my side,
'Til morning is nigh.
Be near me, Lord Jesus,
I ask Thee to stay
Close by me forever
And love me I
down from the sky,
And stay by my side until morning is nigh.
Be near me, Lord Jesus; I ask thee to stay
Close by me forever, and love me, I pray.
working at AMC, then they had told me I'm fired
Once I turned 18 traveled to AZ I learned a few things that could help me provide
(Hey)
Life is what you
code is 51
Many men wish death like Curt Jackson
Hunger for knowledge thirsting for blood
Only thing I ever feared was the first of the month
Rent
at Mr. Jackson, nigga with no reaction
If you scared, go to church, we gon' hit you where it hurts
That don't work, we'll put you in the dirt
Cause
court's now in session"
And your adrenaline starts to rush
Peering down with eyes that see through your soul
Is God the Father your judge
Then off
(Uh)
I'm weathering through the storm by standing firm Ima praise you (Ima praise you)
Cuz Jesus is my safe house (Uh)
The one I choose to live for (Live
be with the plastic (plastic)
And I ain't trusting nobody (nobody)
Unless I see you in some action (hey)
Keep my brothers right by me (by me)
You
69'd with Precious-weight
Chest feeling heavy like I'm pourin' up in Texas
Told a bitch come over give me a perm, spit some G to ya
Don't you tell
depend on me, and I got kids
I gotta make it back home
One phone call will get you killed
I ain't even gotta scroll
Had apartment with no furniture
depend on me, and I got kids
I gotta make it back home
One phone call will get you killed
I ain't even gotta scroll
Had apartment with no furniture
Singing with the angels
I'm lifting up the name of Jesus Christ
The most high
Joining in the chorus
In reverence we worship Jesus Christ
He is nigh
These niggas try to kill me like Jesus Christ
I guess that's what I get just for being nice
Throw West Side like white rice
Try to steal my style
guts
Slake me with nothing but the blood of Jesus
Unholy water to scrub me cleanest
This is payment not for my sins
But payment in full only for his
Lord Have Mercy, Jesus Christ/
Thank you God, you gave me life/
They made me mad, you made me nice/
And you can tell with the pen too/
I put letters
of these hearts strings
Even at my lowest God is never far from me
Christ said He would be with you
Til the end of the age
Only Jesus can save us
We are
and my brothers run up plenty
Moving like I feel like Heaven sent me
And I said bury me with Jesus in a Bentley
And I said bury me with Krishna in
the west side, we be high by
Noon I like my ice black, I like my life black
Fucking with Ms. Jackson, lost about three stacks
Just a young boy watchin' Nick,
me to learn from
Never had a Tyra but the Banks recognize me
By the last name
Treat my deposits like a runway
Lights
Cameras
Action
So fresh So Clean
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