Lyrics:
bin this
Cause if you offer me the Blood, I'll ask for a cold guinness
Cause no Holy Gate is worth you getting in my business
Destined for hell or glory
a victory
I put my all in the rhymes and I do it every time
Ain't no plan B
Well
back to the story
I gave you glory
But you wanted it all
So you had a great
Inventor (Mary Jane Reynolds) continues to Up-Lift
Says Dr. Mona Lake Jones, a room full of sisters is like jewels in a crown
Vanilla, cinnamon, and dark
glory in pain
A soldier story in vain
You niggas gobbled by the game
Aint no glory in pain
A soldier story in vain
You niggas gobbled up by the mutha
looking for is hope and glory
Cause I was born, to run
There's not a boring page in my life story
We're not gonna live forever
Tonight is the night
does your garden grow
With alimony and half the pony
It's california don't you know
How do you know there is nothing more
Than the living of this life
of the low
That stable tells a story of the distance You will go
For the lonely and the lost, there's no sinner too far gone
To find a Savior lyin' in
and glory
kingdom expands, unfolding his stories
With every prayer, His presence surrounds me
Healing wounds, where darkness abounding
No longer bound by my
your jeep
Your a poison soul moving with no control
Chill
That be the end of the story
When he was in pain
While she had the glory
This Saturday
He
Boy! It's the same militia
Oliver Boy! Just the clothes are different
Oliver Boy! It's the same old story
Where there's blood there's death not glory
one can agree and the bodies are long gone That's all there is to the story of the county affair
No-one knew what went on
Charity work or some carry
I forgot what He did
Traded the Glory for a story to justify how I lived
I'm the Pharisee I'm the Pharisee
Lord have mercy it is me who should have
and forth
But there's someone else we should mention
If we want the whole story told
He carried the first gift of Christmas
More precious than diamonds
victory is clear
Through our will we'll persevere
Don't give up on me
I won't give up on you
Hand in hand embracing glory
That's the moral of our story
they catch on they bitch on
The position to get pissed on, there no Kelly here so no pissin' on
He pissed off them police by driving too slowly
Kid Molly
Do not worry
Shorty
There is no covid
Supero cool
Tell me Mc.lovin
Cinco fotos in the loby
Like tu story
Like tu style
Fuck tu hobbie
Fuck tu
with me tonight
Beautiful angel lay down by my side
Let all your worries slowly drift aside
Let me tell you the story this is how it ends
There's no
up, let me tell you
A little story
Tell you a little story
Let me tell you a little story
A child is born
With no state of mind
Can't walk through
the story better end the story
Leaders up there busy seeking glory
Never ending story never ending story
Boys in the hood looking melancholy
Better end
wanted you to be
Convinced that perfection meant spot free
Bwoy, look at me now
A shadow of my former glory
And the moral of my story is
and a heavenly mission
So I'ma get a new life by living life totally different
This is a mean world to try to live in
Glory glory glory hallelujah
I will become
without drinking
Or one day I can stop it all just by...
This world is so damn cold, yet so beautiful
No one knows anything but, old stories no futures
a soft place to fall
Pay no mind to fame or glory
This is my life, this is my story
Daddy was killed by the bottle
Fightin like hell to be free
Momma only
of wisdom have been shared
Their despair won't matter as they rise above
There is no end to love
In the sea of red
There are stories to be told
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