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Faith move mountains So inna my mind there ain't no doubting Faith move mountains Cup shall overflow like fountain Faith move mountains So inna my mind
blessing-cup is a communion With the Blood of Christ Precious in the eyes of the LORD Is the death of his faithful ones I am your servant, the son of your
When my heart aches I'm drownin', pain won't go away And in my cups brown fills my brain, won't go away These five yellow girls all on parade
(I think I might be happy) (Sip dirty) Gang (sip dirty) (Dirty) yeah Oh-ooh, oh Oh, oh (ayy, uh) Two in the cup, three in the cup Four in
on the ground Empty your glass Before you fall Fill up your cup And drink it all Empty your glass Before the last call In death you can't bring no Alcohol!
all my bottles along The ash trays and the glasses of shot This cup from the garden of agony and arrest Has brought forth my deathless death Only in
butts, find a cup pour it up Wrap it up and light it up, stick it in and bust a nut Not again, not again, its the damn kids again Yea we like to turn it
Hey huh huh I, I do It’s true I been waitin Need a cup when things get crazy Five in a hour I’m shwazy I’m shwazy I’m good Cause when it’s really
Ain't it hurt, ain't it hard when it's plain to see That what should be cannot be Hold each other in the night so master can't see Death's gonna
She's always rolling with me I ask her to please grant me Swift and mighty is SHE Swift and mighty is SHE She's always rolling with me My cup is
grandson I know I gotta make it Its life or death but we all facing death one day This pain in my chest i'ma blow it all way (Way) I got meds inside my cup
death's dark vale Yet will I fear no ill Thy rod and staff, they are with me They surely comfort still Ooh, my table thou hast furnished In
(CB on the beat) Huh? Yeah, huh Yeah, yeah We pull up in your city, man, like, where that Minnie, man? Double cups and double semi's (woo),
LIVE on Death Row Written by Alim BraXton Intro This is a special report. I’m Michael Betts and I’m Mark Katz and we have breaking news. Verse
of clubs I never went to bed, shit Wine or water You said something about a cold drink? I don't know, I'm delirious Cups of the Rosé Bitches in my
Drugs in my cup Drugs in my blood My wrists is cut I don't give a fuck Drugs in my cup Drugs in my blood My wrists is cut I don't give a fuck Drugs
in my mud Red drop cups, baby I don't give a fuck Red drop cups, baby I don't give a fuck Coke in her nose and my dick all in her butt Red drop
like a pint of red I like all of my cups so dirty, I been sippin' that Bloody Mary I mix all of problems and Prometh' until I roll on my death bed I
the valley where the shadows hang like death I will trust that You're with me, my soul will know Your rest Till my cup is overflowing with the joy that comes
Ah Up in my cup, yeah I let my feelings build up (uh-huh, uh-huh) I just pour it up in my cup Oh yeah, yeah And if you said that you real, how
I hold my cup up, I let my top down And everywhere I look they pourin' up now Say shout out to them Texas niggas, Texas niggas I do this shit for
Near death, mmh, out of body (uh-huh) We was just there at the party (yeah) We was just there at the party We was just there at the party, she was
(Oh-oh-oh, oh, baby) (Don't leave, don't leave, baby) This life gon' be the death of me Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip Blunt to my lips, gun
No under 21's for real It's a vibe Keep your cup on refill When I call the shots Niggas aim to kill Bitches around me "oh yeah" Wanna chill I'm fresh
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