Lyrics:
a pound
Ain't no need of bringing no stuff to me
Cause your southern can is mine
You might take it from the south you might carry it up north
But
you sprung in love
I hope I'm bringing out the cupid in me
[CHORUS]
Since you've never fallen in love
I'm gonna be the usher that plays with your
You're bringing out the Elvis in me
You're bringing out the Elvis in me
Just like a fossil
Frozen in time I could not move
My heart, my soul,
like a lethal injection.
Like a lethal injection
Why does the world as I know it
Keep on bringing me down?
Do my best to hide it,
But it keeps
shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.
[Chorus]
Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves,
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in
shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.
[Chorus]
Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves,
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in
Keep bringing us back to Jesus
He is the Word made flesh
And we have seen His glory
He is our Righteousness
Keep bringing us back to Jesus
The Son
Uh, Friday night bringing Friday schemes
Friday night bringing Friday schemes
Friday night bringing Friday schemes
Friday night bringing Friday
When everything falls
It falls with you
Dominoes all in a round
Dominoes bringing you down
Dominoes all in a round
Dominoes bringing you down
It's like
back, yeah ( better run that shit back, yeah)
We bringing down the roof, on God, I know
Get the bag me and my woes
We bringing down the roof, on God, I
Walk in this bitch, steppin' one, two
Holding a bottle? I'm bringing one too
Bringing one bottle, I'm bringing one too
Rollin' one up, rollin' up two
round and round
Heaven keeps on bringing me down
Heaven keeps on bringing me down
Heaven keeps on bringing me down
Heaven keeps on bringing me down
Oh
It keeps bringing me back
It keeps bringing me back
It keeps bringing me back
It keeps bringing me back
Back to life
The night, she calls my name
Boy I bet you'll be sorry
We bringing it back to life
Bringing it back to life
It's a zombie in the night
Uh
Cheki (Put up a fight)
Tunabring it back
(Dvus Texas nigga)
(Dvus Texas nigga)
I'm bringing pain
I'm bringing pain
I'm bringing pain
I'm bringing pain
I'm bringing pain
To any nigga come my
Counting up the money I been bringing in racks
Counting up the money I been bringing in racks
Counting up the money I been bringing in racks
Them
nigga
We go smoking and drinking
With my beats ringing
Party we bringing
Homies are lighting
Bitches are singing
Bring it like this yo
Bringing like that
Where you prune and you harvest
Bringing good, good fruit
Bringing good, good fruit
Bringing good, good fruit
God dig deep in my soul
So that we can be
you’re there or not
Anything I’ll say
You already know
Are we leaving like this
Coz I can’t let you go
Bringing her home
Bringing her back
Bringing her
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Now she bringing all her friends
Yeah
Now she bringing all her friends
Yeah
Now she bring all her friends
Yeah
Now she bringing all
that you're bringing me down
Pull me by the collar when you're walking around
Its over and over
You've been moving like a coaster, giving me grief
And I
She said that I'm bringing her joy And no, and no, and no, oh
And she said that I'm her love toy And our love's so abusive
You get mad when I left
It's bringing me down now It's been bringing me down now
It's been bringing me down and I feel like I'm gonna drown
It's been pulling me under It's
this
In a perfect world, in a perfect world
In a perfect world, in a perfect world
It ain't bringing me down, no
Get it off my shoulder, livin'
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