Lyrics:
efforts are negated by the passive observers.
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They spend days before the T.V. set so burned out,
Is it any wonder they've lost all sense of vision
Come on!
Let's celebrate Jesus
The Son of God who is born
We celebrate you
It's all about you, yeah!
It’s not about the mistletoe
It’s not about
'cause all gangsters die
I can't deny it, you can't tame a lion
I'm a angry lion hangin' by a string
I can't describe it
Feel like a anchor tied
wanna see all ya'll niggaz D.I.E
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real bitches do real things
Hanging with the niggas is the song I sing
Real
Illinois
His daughter was his jewel; his son was just his boy
For thirty years he worked the mills and stoked the coke-fed fires
And looked toward the day
slowly fading away
As I rest my all in your hands
In your name God I'll prevail
I'll prevail
I sing like a child
A child that's protected
Protected by
you want to be and you can reach any height
Remember that OK
Its real in the feel been keeping it real
For all of my son's and all of my daughters
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but s***
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
don't want to say only right, but shit
Only logic by riding around in the hood all day
And not in the suburbs
Because crack cocaine is mostly found in
to prison After living by the gun
I can put my pride aside all her life I’ll protect her
Your daughter never ask for the fucked up cards you delt her.
There are voices crying out
To the living God
Tell the love of Jesus
By the hills and waters
God bless Africa
And her sons and daughters
Breathe
Spirit on all flesh
(We won't move until we feel Your touch)
Pour out Your Spirit on all flesh
(The young and old, Your sons and daughters)
Pour out Your
Yoh this one goes out to all our mothers our sisters our daughters
Stay rooted in Christ
Stay rooted to your Saviour
He's Your Healer
Your Redeemer
measured
His faithfulness
is never ending
That's just who he is
Sons and daughters won't you come
Sons and daughters won't you come
His love for you
Knows no
Only His we will forever be
We are the family of God
Adopted as His daughters and sons
Chosen to be blameless, purchased by His blood
We are His church,
cheated on your girl and she’s all uptight
There's no reason to fuss and fight
Even if you slept with your girlfriends sister
All you gotta do is sing
cry
From the inside
You two-faced son of a bitch
Maybe it's daughter, it's daughter
But your mom is still a...
Woah no, you're making me cry
From
Oh God
Thanks for sending your Son
Thanks for sending your Son
Oh Lord
Thanks for all that You've done
Thanks for all that You've done
Oh God
Thanks
says I've lost my son, he's gone away
Sing it on son, you might save a life
I said madam, I say lookie here
I say, on a record and make all men
That
Yeah, my baby gon be the son of a hustla
My daughter, she gon know how to come up
Through this cold world, turn it to summa
My fam gon be related
like angels
Shout it out from the mountain tops
All creation we are singing
Hallelujah hallelujah
Every tribe and every nation
Every daughter every son
most, but not for me
I'll count minutes of sweet promenade as a victory
And it's time to sing in tomorrow
To dance with your daughters and sons
Oh,
song, it's all for you
Sing my song, it's all for you
If I don't hear from you by tomorrow
I hope you come back and learn from your mistakes
Come
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