Lyrics:
and when your album drop we'll remember
And to all the Arab governments all yall pretenders
Kings only by title just a puppet
Words without action we ain't
I wish I could do a lot of good for myself
If I could erase one thing that was being misunderstood
While making my life as I should
Oh lord, wish I
Let Your fire, Your fire oh
God, God I need Your presence
I need You more than ever
So let Your fire fall
Holy are You Lord
Worthy of our praise
Back when I was just a kid
Pop's told me all the things he did
He said son don't you let a single day pass you by
You got to live life right up
decease well then, please
Bury me by my grand-grand and when you can, come follow me
God bless you workin' on a plan to heaven
Follow the Lord all
Hear the gun shots sound, another black man down
'Nother innocent killed by the police, which side are you on?
All the violence is red and blue, oh
common sense
And while the doubters will deny
The believers try to clean the mess
And when we leave it to our sons and daughters
Maybe they'll tell
still King
All blessing
All honor
To the only holy One
All glory
All power
Praise the Lord forevermore
He is still King
We lift up our voices and we
'E tallies all the nutty thoughts I have, in a pesto
And all I feel is blue and see red, like Im pedro
Father, I'm praying for the sin in me
Our
our sons and daughters
Too many lost lives feeling like we got disorders
So before I end this tape, Rest in Peace to Jayland Walker
and went all day
Had to stick with it
Man on a mission
Doing top fishing
Working fruition
With the Lord's vision
Kid in the kitchen
Made good decision
Triple
The loss of a loved one is hard to fathom
Someone's son or daughter sent to God's palace
And with malice revenge is how we feel after
Wanting justice
To the hospital, by the time you made it wasn't no breathing
This for Cee The Carter, NuNu steady crying tears like why you leave ya daughter
& ya son gone be just
killed by the rook, straight-forward
Some'll grab they soul when they feel like the Lord's callin
Some see it before it come
My nigga, one is all and all
leaders
Close their eyes and turn their heads
Aren't we all on the same side
What if my sons class was closing down, by brothers house the bank sold
The role models of today, the people we display
On our television shows and the like just portray
The worst traits in people, that hurting
these days, with all the terrible problems in the world
Lord, have mercy on the people in england,
For the terrible food these people must eat.
( errrr,
I have heard all about you, Lord
And I am filled with an awe, by Your amazing works
In this time of our deep need
Remember Your mercy
Oh please, I'm
my daughter stay away from y'all sons (y'all)
I went to DC, got put on to we are one in Solbiato (I remember)
First-class flight from LA, pack
yeah
And we started off as kids, stomach's touching our ribs
And them streets all night like we ain't have nowhere to live
I remember somedays we
on the kitchen door
And all the while Graham slept on,
Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to
No thugs in our house, are there dear?
on the kitchen door
And all the while Graham slept on,
Dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to
No thugs in our house, are there dear?
to make it)
The one you thought of
(The lying, the cheating, and faking)
Our sons and daughters
(The hurt and the looks on their faces)
All because
You took
look to the center of the universe
Will we find our sons and daughters there
We can only hope
cause the alternative is way too hard to bear
Let's hope we
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