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Getting chased by the polices on a full bred Cheetah
Bishop Eddie caught me tryna escape
Bag full of drag and a Nicki Minaj mixtape
Dragging all you fags
a single day
But in their hearts they believe he lives
There are some in your midst who are blessed
There are some in your midst who are blessed
They have
still
He's still able
In the midst of your storm (able)
In the midst of your struggle (able)
It's good to know that
God is able
In
in heaven, it's gonna be a party.
We're blessed we're strong we're more than enough
Handpicked by the king of kings
With him we belong
He's amazing ,
slipping
It’ll be by choice
Make them place my body on display
In a museum
Spell me like a installation
Let them curve the paint in body
Across silky
They buried my body on Christmas
In the ground by the south river bank
Worked to my death, for my very last breath
I'd the Winchester bishops
Thank you for service
In the midst of hardship
You followed greater purpose
Territory uncharted
May The lord
Protect you
Know we respect you
(Bless
or a daughter of the Living God
By His Spirit you will enter in
God is Lord, and if you don't know what to say
He'll give you a language, its called "new
The Joker knows your ways
Quick before he does it again
You best lock him away
The King was stand in his square
The Queen by his side
In a line of Pawns there
Revive these bones
In the midst of my life's journey
Be still my soul
There's rest from all the searching
For He alone is worthy
Wrapped in garments
the midst of your fight
Life on the line, he's right beside you
Gotta take it one day at a time
One day at a time
Through my faith in God, I keep pressing
In Our Midst (Psalm 46)
Written by Daniel Glaser
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My refuge and strength in times of trouble.
unaware
He grabbed me by the collar, and he whispered in my ear.
Hello I'm pleased to meet you, I'm a goblin from that cave
Yes I'm a naughty little
Do you ever feel like the world's gone insane
Your future's being flushed down the drain
By those in power then they're bucking the blame
Sometimes I
feel it's like a mothers cry
In the midst of the night
Remember love is with you God is by your side
Passion passion
Talk about passion
There's times
Baby girl, if you fuck him getchu pregenat
Baby girl, on purpose!
Bitch i beat cho boy bad, talk ironic shit, when he
Fucking in the midst, of these
we abide
In the midst of the madness, His voice we hear
Guiding us through the darkness, dispelling every fear
Here in the streets, where the struggle
Johnny B. Goode
Or he be gone yeah
The struggle goes on, you've been warned
PLO from here to Lebanon
How many bombs must we drop in the Ninety-Now
Walk
with a crack aroma
63rd street is the land (and in Bishop Hogan)?
Demandin y'all just keep rollin
(expandin on bishop strollin)?
Mastered music
like a bishop and I still can't move on
Instead of me, you picked him up
One day followed by another
We were growing close in the summer
I was telling
Him
In Him was life and that life was the light of men
Shining in the dark but darkness didn't comprehend
There was a man whose name was John he was
Oh, Dear Mr Darwin, morons inhabit the Earth
And just judging by their presence, evolution hasn't worked
And yet somehow in the midst of this I've
BISHOP and Q, never switch on my nigga though
But why I want the juice if I'm introverted?
Hide my face when I pose in the photo
Got the grace but cannot
glory
By the might of your windy, you gon' pass through my city
I used to praise you in the midst of few conditions
Had myself thinkin' that my time was
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