Lyrics:
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
you were
Made by angels, let me touch your heart
Halos and wings at the ground
Feathers and fears all around
All holiness fell into darkness
Our
Mary did you know that your baby boy will some day walk on water?
Mary did you know that your baby boy will save our sons and daughters?
Did you
Mary did you know that your baby boy will some day walk on water?
Mary did you know that your baby boy will save our sons and daughters?
Did you
proper english when we walk we strut our stuff
We act like life is gravy even though it's oh so rough
My doctor diagnosed me and he said now here's
tidings of the same
How that in Bethlehem was born
The Son of God by name
Oh tidings of comfort and joy
Oh tidings of comfort and joy
Fear not
Ass round skin brown, Lord, you know my weakness
What we on? (Oh, you the next, Price)
Executing and repeating (wow, wow)
Count the blues then repeat
inside I'm feeling numb
I really do repent for living life by the gun
Giving thanks because you sent your only begotten son
To pay for the all the sins
Yessir uh oh
Uh ohhhhhhhh haha
Sick with it, six digit's, big engines
Get lots of head like 6 midgets
It’s just the code I live by
Represent
aren't reminded all the time that we are less than a human
That our mothers will no longer worry about their sons not coming back home one day
That our
called
Sons and Daughters
The reason we are not known by the world
Is that they did not
Know our God
So I won't bow to another king
It's either liberty
me father
I get to stopping prayer like I been a bother
But I'll tell you this dad will never leave His son or daughter
We ain't headed
Stripper, good Lord
Top chi, not me
Boy, please, whatever
You next, to death
To go, ooh, oh
Who's that? Ring ring
Your number, bang bang
Callin' up,
Lord I beg you for the sake of our children at least please meet Lord Krishna.
How can I ask my close friend?
I'm not just asking for food
the Son we're baskin', priorities in orderly fashion
With prayer and fastin', no more players and mackin'
Our lyrics are closed captioned so the hard heads
crazy
It all makes sense when I look into her eyes, oh, no
'Cause sometimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders
Everyone's leanin' on me
away
I swore we had a place to stay
Stay
That's what mothers say when their sons and daughters go away
They say "stay." my mother said go
So I
hesitate to help me express my kinda love his kinda love so hopefully our children's, children sons and daughters will hear these expressions of our kinda
said
For I know the plans I have for you
Declares, declares the Lord
Betta Boyz and TNE all together in one accord
And we worship in the stu
Because it
growing deeper and branches reach farther
Pass these things down to your sons and your daughters
Never miss a moment to freeze time and take it all in
Make
the shine on him (The Son)
In the background like pull the cord
Filled with the Holy Spirit, heart pierced by the sword
Take it 24 hours at a time
Giving
their
strength
So be strong in the Lord and in the power of His might
Put on all His armor and fight the good fight
In all of our weakness, He becomes so
Mary, did you know
That your baby boy
Would one day walk on water?
Mary, did you know
That your baby boy
Would save our sons and daughters?
Did you
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