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and older
And always a little further out of the way
You look into her eyes and it's more than your heart will allow
In August and everything after, you
offended by Chri-biip-mas?
You know you might offend the biiiip and the biiiip and the atheists.
What?
Time to politically correct.
I'll lead this off.
Haven't you heard guys? You can't say Chri-biip-mas you gotta say Holiday
I can't say Chri-biip-mas?
No you might offend somebody.
Who is offended by
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
a piano we play the whites more than we play the blacks
Enough of that today I came to entertain with bars
Safe to say I went bananas and my shit still
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
August is Tomato Christmas
It is the hap hap happiest season of all
August is Tomato Christmas
A little bit of heaven before the Fall
And in
by Cerrone cause he dead (Yeah)
Sent a cash app for the bag, what it for it say
Last year I lost low key, tied the score, we got
Fuck that little bit
All we gotta do is Break Walls Build Bridges
They think I'm Ludacris, but I ain't Chris Bridges
All we gotta do is Break Walls Build Bridges
They
Jesus
But not on the low
I use to window shop
I feel like Chris Rock
I got a price on a boat
I ain't even wanna get money
Get me a bag and water my
you
Shake that body in the name of Jesus
Shake that body in the name of Jesus
A salvation time gonna sing a little song.
Everybody has to know,
He'll guide me and prepare so that I'm never scared.
Every day is a test no more stress see. Jesus will be with me.
Bridge: The lord is amazing. He
a little funk
Wanna settle down we can start the brady bunch
Ill cook you dinner as long as you can bring me some lunch
cnd you smell like cookies like
troubles down
Right at the feet of Jesus
Lay your troubles down
Chorus:
Come to the table (mmmmmmm)
Come to the table
More like Jesus written by Canaan
like Jesus, No Yeezys
You gon need more than the sandals, disciples and bibles
You gon need knives and some pistols and rifles
I'm always taking my shots
his weed
Kirby don't like his attitude he's cocky now believe
So again he palms him off with more twigs and fuckin' seeds
But Chris ain't havin'
Verse 4: [MACK DADDY: Chris Kelly]
Now one more time, everybody please get in motion
And get up out your seats to start some comotion
I'm hopin, any nigga
them
But hopefully by putting it out, push the bank a little further..
This ain't a burner for the whips (no it isn't)
This ain't even Aesop Rock fly
But uh yea they don't play my records
My cousin who plays Chris Partlow is in the studio right now
He's not gunna do no drop cuz
We don't give a fuck
yeah)
One more thing I want to say
Who can heal your body? (Jesus)
Who can make you strong? (Jesus)
Who can help you to hold out (Jesus)
A little
yeah)
One more thing I want to say
Who can heal your body? (Jesus)
Who can make you strong? (Jesus)
Who can help you to hold out (Jesus)
A little
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