Lyrics:
persistent
Cause Christ died
And then resurrected
By faith saved my soul
I appreciate the message
Obsessive
On theological philosophy
To find truth
Era epa era by the end of this song
Era epa era by the end of this song
Epa era era by the end of this song
I'm twisted in a corpse filled with
OUR HAMMERS AND PICK
JUST LET US SEAL THIS TOMB
FOR THE RUSH AND THE...
THE GLOW
DRIVEN BY THE GLOW
POLE BY POLE
FROM THE MOUNTAINS TO THE SHORE
RAM IT
on earth by finishing the work you gave me to do. 5 And now, Father, glorify me in your presence with the glory I had with you before the world began.
Jesus
Red Chip Funk
Performed by Twenty-something DJ Franklin
Lyrics and arrangement by Raymond Francisco Quinton
Produced by Rabid City Records
(C)
those messages you sent me where you said I blew it
They ain't feel like no damn relations, feel like I got prosecuted
A lot of people already told me
Era epa era by the end of this song
Era epa era by the end of this song
Epa era era by the end of this song
I'm twisted in a corpse filled with
bwoy?
Just stay by my side tonight
Stay by my side tonight
[Kakuyon & Shotta Spence]
Stay by my side tonight
In you I confide tonight
Stay by my side
I'm really tryna sing, pass the message across
But lack the vocals, the distraction, I need the action
As you are feeling the beat, make sure to put
by yourself
You still whisper
Somethings are better said when
Only you can hear
With no one to interrupt to
Say that wasn't clear
Restless as your mom
She carries news travels
By rainbow
Bearer of peace with a
Message for all
Today you'll dance,
You'll share each other
Elders will stumble,
jeśli chcesz to gnij w tym
Od zawsze w gotowości jeśli ma dojść do bitwy
Absolwent szkoły życia nie pozwolił byś go skreślił
Ja wyciągam wnioski Ty jak
bellies while another dies
Come on and whipe them away
So we don't see them for another day
Assorted by Satan
We pray the message of hell
Assorted by
hearts by the number, leave 'em sangin' the blues
She's a black widow spider, sneakin' up on you
Lookin' like an angel, she's the devil's brew
Black widow
marching deep in the fog
I gave, and they took
I played, by the book
I fell, and I've stood
And now I'm too far gone to come back
I gave, and they
You know it's been a long time since I wrote anything by hand
My fingers been textin' every message I send
Oh it seems like we're growin' into more
All the time anyway
Got a urgent message from it
Just the other day it know me by my every
Attribute and every name
Sing, you're the reason why
We know
down
And fill up your pockets, yeah
Mass media, information overload
Welcome to America
(The following message is brought to you by Viacom)
the message, don't agree with the methods
Don't let, don't let the lifestyle drag you down
Who knows when was the last time you felt the love
One last
you see (You see)
I bet my haters can't breathe
Nigga, don't even compare to me (Nah)
Street niggas, we rare, unique (We rare)
We can fuck 'em by
a brand new message
Gave me a brand new song
So now I can't be threatened
By the drama and the tricks you bring
For I will not be defeated
For there is
slow.
Fuck me like you want it. Hittin' every little organ by her stomach.
Stop back up, bitch who the fuck keep you cummin'.
[Daz]
And you
by me
When read you read E = the D.O. to the C.
Knowledge and the talent that my mother had born to her
Equals an artist that won't' be worn, what is
so you know my ass high
Funk made by my nigga named X,
Bitches with the fat lips and fat ass, I want to sex
Check this, nuts to your chin now fin,
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