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And it's near and it's near God has spoke and is clear
Word is soap to the ear God is hope never fear
God is good and God is just God is someone I
the scriptures, you a wise man
Herod's headings never hitting God's plan
Yo, no way, no chance
Ain't no butterfingers, it's in God's hands
Yeah, Joseph ain't know
The hottest under the sun
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man
And you already know that, pimpin'
Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
Fuck
The hottest under the sun
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man
And you already know that, pimpin'
Cash Money Records, where dreams come true
Fuck
but good
Hey! Come on, sing
He ain't never been nothing, nothing but good
Just like Paul and Silas, he came and shook my life
He freed me from my
forget what goes up gotta come down
(DJ Paul)
But all that's go change
1997 Prophet Posse
You know what I'm sayin
Loved by few,hated by many
We in
swear to Dod dawg, man she's like a walkin' ATM
Except she ain't come in with drawls
I know you've been having G.O.O.D. Music withdrawls
I can not deal
To all my playas and playettes, you you and you
That prefer things, come on, over Jesus, let's run it
Your boyfriend might look good but he ain't God
a pear, a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for him who made us all
God bless the master of this
gotta admit the band's pretty tight
They did "She's Got Legs" into "Ain't Too Proud To Beg"
Into something by the Dixie Dregs
And they faked their
but I still want mo'
Tde generals, she ain't spiritual but she still want Soul
God bless, God body, no fear in nobody, no thing
Can I proceed? Collect
Linger Ficken' Good
Bill-Bill Reiflin
Linger Ficken' Good
Paul-Paul Barker
Linger Ficken' Good
Al-Hypo Luxa
Linger Ficken' Good
Chris-Chris
a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all
God bless the master of this house
a plum, a cherry
Any good thing to make us all merry
One for Peter, two for Paul, three for him who made us all
God bless the master of this house,
O o o
Diana
O o o
Wat doe je nou?
O o o
What do you know?
Omgekomen bij de crash!"
Half 1 in de nacht Pauls handen verdacht
"Heb ik n glaasje
are signs of the times
Tryna keep peace of mind, guess I'm flawed by design
Pray to God to keep my sister alive
Down the Hennessy to keep
of April. Good stuff! Anyway, by the way I've gotta go,
so look, if I don't see you in the spring which ain't too far away right, I'll see you in a mattress!
Who'll build a box for Black Paul?
I'm enquirin on behalf of his soul
I'd be beholdin to ya all
For a lil' information, just a little indication
and millions of dollars for y'all, hahaha
And, uh, we've had some good memories
I love you, I appreciate you
My only regret is I ain't get to really fuck with
wisdom over Intel, we ain't rotten to the core
I3 sanctified spirit, body, soul
World forsaken cobbler I've been called to win some souls
Saul to Paul, you
know my day, so I'm prayin' in the shower
Look up and thank the Lord for forgiveness, a witness to bad
I'm lookin' for good in the Southwest, God bless
I’m good
Yeah bitch I’m good
Yea I did it my way
Yea I did it my way
I ain’t ask for shit
I ain’t beg for no plays
Yea I’m stuck in my ways
Still on my
gonna be
So what do you do with good ole boys like me
Nothing makes a sound in the night like the wind does
But you ain't afraid if you're washed in
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Yea
Dèja
I can see
That you been watching me for a minute now
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