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Me llamo Key
You my son
Where am I? Just begun
You still a skepto? Be gone

“More of You Lord”


Dave Wellington
Copyright © 2004 Run Deep Music
cdmin by Song Solutions / Copycare

Losing all the love for daily things
Even kicking 'round with the ball on my feet
I used to love as a kid
The truth is I think I'm as numb as you get

I met my love at college in my junior year
But when I brought him home it was worse than I feared
"You ain't no son of mine", my Daddy made it clear

We are lost in the night
Searching longing for day
Weary broken by sin
We seek your face
Yearn to be saved

You are savior of all
Son of God the most

For 4yrs, Ive been working for the district
Saw some wild things but Jesus kept me optimistic
He said son I put here, I put you in position
To be

The moves we tryna make, ain't no snake is in my garden no more
How we supposed to change, only change when it's all on the floor
I run this shit like Flo-Jo

So you want use this one open the mic yeah
So wetin I suppose do now make I just dey drop bazz
How you see am Master

See see I know say I no get

boy u cant me 
Flooded my teeth you can see that it's costly 
Son you a flake ass nigga call u frosty 
We going at our speed
Pour up that muddy get top

of my pet peeves
The more beef the better; sound gay
But you all wanna sleep together, ok
In the club we gon' sneak berrettas
Why not? We got so much

When you do that dance, there's no chance in survival
Dead on arrival

Call me the undertaker, son, you done met your maker
I don't need no savior

I got you stuck off the realness
I got you stuck off the realness

Ben uyku dolu bu gözlerimle baktım ahalime
Ve kelime topladım çuvalla bendime

And his son will live just like another one
Growing up in jail. Father, can you alert us when we fail?

Help us, God - help us find the way, save us
From

heart
that's broken into three
you took it Father, Son, and Ghost
and i have been set free

i'm dressed up like it's halloween
i'm greedy at your door
i'm

lives within me
The life I live, I live with faith in the son of God
For now I know that you give to me my salvation
My saviour, My God, Who gave himself

Molly lost her sight when she was fourteen
Blinded by disease, she was afraid of the dark
She was tortured through the years with nonstop bullying

were in the back you gotta floor it!
Blah blah blah you talking
All that horse shit can't win the game
Bitch boy forfeit pointing them fingers
Snitch!

Homie
Show you what the clique like
play music all night
livin'
Wow this is crazy!  is so amazing
I like to
dress in the high fashion
With good jokes keep

ever intrude
Got me staying by my loney
Always on my grind, got me feeling like im tony
And all these other niggas phony
Put on so much weight i remember

Molly lost her sight when she was fourteen
Blinded by disease
She was afraid of the dark
She was tortured through the
Years with non-stop bullying

cause my old bitch spreadin' shit
Cause she caught me saucin'
You a stupid hoe
Stupid son of a bitch you ain't out bossin'
And all these niggas say they

thankfulness,
The mountains, exultant they stand;
The seasons rejoice in Your faithfulness,
cll life is sustained by Your hand.
You crown every meadow with color;

actin' out you gotta go
Stacking green oregano fresher than the average Joe
Loner shit is tactical all these sheep are comical
No need to wet the toes she

And I've been waking up angry
It's gotta stop
All this childhood behaviour
And I know it seems hard
To be around
Like the son who was born to save me