Lyrics:
the name Jesus (come on and lift your hands and say it with me)
It is the sweetest name (thank you, Jesus)
I know (listen to this right here)
Some
Your Co'D got potential to be Cobra
I live by a certain set
Of codes, mouth closed, you know the culture
Digging my Prada pocket
Pull out product for
This here for the culture
Tell em yeah, its not over
Examine closer
Look, let me show ya
As the love grows colder
And love ones fade away
Like Sammy
the name of Jesus
Got the helmet of salvation on my head
Ive been redeemed so I don't live misled
Satan is a liar Im surrounded by fire
So your plot
Fill me with wonder
Fill me with wonder
I wanna know you
Know you more
Lord, I surrender
Lord, I surrender
All just to find you
Find you, Lord
(Come
don't submit it for publication
So I have to grab your ear for awhile
Take your time from you
Make you focus on me
What is up with our culture
All the tik
backwards for, "Fuck them damn niggas"
Buck them damn triggers
You charge us, bodies fill up them damn rivers
'Cause everybody wanna be the best rapper
mind
I want to walk with you
And talk with you
And do all the things you want me to do
'Cause I know that Jesus
(Jesus is Love, I know)
I
mind
I want to walk with you
And talk with you
And do all the things you want me to do
'Cause I know that Jesus
(Jesus is Love, I know)
I
wandering (I was wandering if Jehovah's up there)
When Jesus found me,(Jesus found me in my sinful life)
He heard me praying (he heard me praying on my knees
back that ass up
Bitch, pass me the bottle, fill your glass up
Judge and jury, don't get your case dismissed
When I get pissed and smash through
Voices are everywhere, and they?re screaming at us: use me, buy me, believe me. We?ve got voices all over our culture: chat rooms, commercials,
Everybody gotta cry once in a while
But how long will it take 'fore you smile?
This is that come back to life shit
My niggas pick me up and we gon' light
Yeah, it's all fact no fiction
It's my interpretation
Wanna know how it went down? I'll tell ya
Yo, Biz turn me up a little
Bit in the headphones man
the bodega, iron under my coat
Feelin' braver, durag wrappin' my waves up, pockets full of hope
Do not step to me, I'm awkward, I box lefty
An orphan, my
at his own independence
Don't let me go I wanna stay close to you
I want you here when my road is unsteady
And I don't understand it
Lord Jesus won't you
an everyday thing to me
From the corporations to the vendor on the street
Seeing my golden skin fills them with greed
Keeping our kids from Ivy League college
Mathematics astronomy beyond even the Arabics
Preserving our independence until 1644
When our ancestors gave up our rights
To foreign invaders that came by
see them drowning by the thousands in the Red Sea
Thought I'd surely die, until You made a way for me
Now I'm singing out my heart in victory
As I shake
Fill me up
Fill me up
Fill me up Lord
With the fruit of the Spirit
Lord, I want to feel it
Fill me up
Fill me up
Fill me up Lord
Let me live it
When I’m
at the big menorah
Where the Casio keyboard plays the hora
Lift me up in the cherry picker
Light the candles, watch 'em flicker
There're countless happy
plastic
Pistol whipped ride shotgun and you blasted
No manners stay misbehavin' I can't warn 'en cousin
No man's relatin to me cousin get torn up
[R.E.U.]
all, all to Jesus
All, every part of me
Lying at His feet
I owe it all, let every breath I take
Rise to bring Him praise
To the glory of one name
friends don't hate me
But It's a new beginning
So the zek you knew that ain't me
I use to fill my lungs with smoke and blow my soul away
I use to look up
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