Lyrics:
Dawn to dusk I watch
As waves roll over
One by one they uncover
Treasure lost
A lone black flag
A blot on a bright horizon
Here they come
You'll
crazy
When it comes to money bullets fly out quicker than a sugar baby
Up and the hammer gone blam
They gone think you got hit by a gordo
See that I'm
had a family
You could pick the phone up
We should be some grown ups
You won't be alone any longer
We'd be so much stronger
Come on, baby Jesus was
I remember how I used to walk up and down the streets
Of the city of New Orleans, bound by drugs, bound by alcohol
Committing the different acts
from Heaven
And the blood shall fill the sea
I'll be carried home by Jesus
There forever with him be.
The beasts with horns will come upon
I'm in love with my space, dying alone
Staying at home, you cannot fix it with a call
She say I'm perfect, but I don't know
Brown Jesus, but I'm needing
by my side
Sometimes this life can be so cold
I pray you'll come and carry me home
Can we recover?
Will the world ever be
A place of peace
the best friends that we ever had.
I heard you left Haggard, I knew by the words in his song.
And you're wondering if you're right sittin' at home all
the bullshit make me represent
Hit the bar and played the star
Everywhere I went
In my heart, I felt alone out here on my own
I close my eyes and picture home
doubtin' me and I get overlooked
Feel like I gotta make up for all of the things I took
But Jesus always loved me, even when I wasn't good
No one will come
motherfucker
One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them
Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home
give your man a pound
Let him know what's going down take a pull and hold it now
Back to matters we call the rhyme data
Home run batter shutting down
fix when we come from broken homes
We was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit
(Raised in Detroit)
You can never learn what a nigga been
the straightest of lines
Mind was on the ashtray, the burden of a one track mind
Markers of what was to come
And I can't tell why I left home
But I did what
pimpin' ridin' my name with the pimpin'
Said sweet jones is home bitch long live the pimp
Paper stackin' durty cause stunting is my job hoes eat my dick
don't blame them
Who cares what time it is? No one can be sure, who or what it is that we're fighting for
But the boys will come home soon, wearing
and rights
And oppose the things we faced with
Amused by our cries
And dismissing all that we saying
Even despise
Our willingness to see some changes
These are
love jones
To forget the pain, sipping cups full of strong. Then bury bone in a bitch if I get her home alone.
No Production Of My Environment. It's
came
Little LaTasha sho' grown
Tell the lady in the liquor that she's forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
When
I wanna see heaven come
Your kingdom now
Show me a people fully alive
Fully surrendered in the secret places
Fully awake standing in the light
By
gather 'round
They're watching me slowly, slowly sinking down
Stay with me Jesus
Now Lord, Lord, now Jesus time has come
When I'm must my earthly home
up
Want the code again to get to grow in
No motive, it showed up in dose quotas
Hog barn burner come see if your homes hold us
Eighty-five
that comes
By believing that all things work together for good
But am So tired of this church Politics religious hatred and Christian greed
Tired
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