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Brothers sisters father's mother's all my cuz and 'em
All my thugs and them still on corners bubbling (still gettin' it)
Change is at your front door what

to

Live in sin no more

Christ paid the price

You can walk out the prison door

'Cause God's not mad 

He put the wrath on Jesus

Carried your sins

down he still dealing with his mama death
Graduated but never elaborated his feelings to his father
Couldn't take the drama
Be a good boy and do what

child, watch how I hold the crowd
I motivate the good fathers tryna hold it down
And I could talk drugs but nigga I'm on em now
With a dime making sushi we

The truth
But we call the truth another name
We call Him Jesus
The Son of Man the Word become flesh
Came to live among those doomed by death
He claimed to be

The Ballad of the Blue Cyclone

Ray Stevens

Greatest Hits, Vol. 2

1987

we go to the wrasslin' matches and let off
a little steam?"

Now I'd never seen the matches before
And by the time we reached that arena door

got three hoes in this two door and one just want to go bi
We just trying stay, We just trying stay live
We just trying to get by, We just want to get

father?
Of course, it's Indra who's the reason for our good fortune son.
He's the god of the clouds and he rules them.
So he's the one who has blessed us

father?
Of course, it's Indra who's the reason for our good fortune son.
He's the god of the clouds and he rules them.
So he's the one who has blessed us

gives me.
2. Because of the sacrifice of Jesus, I have proof of unconditional love by my Heavenly Father who forever and wholeheartedly loves and accepts

obscene
Oh yeah

Tellin' me stories
Of her fast faded glory
She left no stone unturned
Except the one
About the Father's only Son
"And child", she said

the side
With a ballpoint pen
But after
The three day weekend
Jesus Murphy rose again
Jesus Murphy hung his hat up by the door
Said to his apartment: I just

Hell on Earth (Front Lines)

Mobb Deep

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits [Clean]

1997

, heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,

my nigga, you can ass it
My accessorize accessories bring
Out my assets
Nigga they sound on acid, tablets
Stussy’s G-Shock with my custom
Pair of 3

on and get a 
Piece of my soul
Feel my glow
The door is never closed

I'm in the music 
I'm gone live forever 
Here in the music 
We can be together
Deep in

My Father's House

Cowboy Junkies

Rarities, B-Sides and Slow, Sad Waltzes

1999

and who I'd come for
She said "I'm sorry, son, but no one by that name lives here anymore"

My father's house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon

buck up to me
I could never snake up
My brothers you're crazy, you're buggin'
I still got a handful of grudges
I still think that nobody's
Better than by

done
Am one with the Father, Holy Spirit, and the Son.
Word
I’ve been around
Seen places and faces
But no ones’ gonna love me like the Lord God does in

ain't no evil, gettin' by

City I live
Niggas in the hood, Crown Vics on rims
On dirt bikes, they gonna get him
Pull out the chopper like
Mom kept sayin'

Until He Comes
Glory to the Father Holy One
Praise and we honor his only Son
Blessing and we're gonna forever as one
Pressing and we wanna until he

on the scene when the man's down (I got homies on the scene)
Y3 mo ka s3 yada
Steady wishing life upon me cause you know they know wassup now yeah (Steady

on the run
One with the father and saved by the son
Father and son and spirit are one

Fisha
(7 6 5 4 3 2 1)
(Yo Fishaman)
Kingdom
Phos life
Thug life
Lighthouse
Yea Mon'
Reporting live the top general
Came thru fi infiltrate ya

Father Time

Goodie Mob

Age Against the Machine [Best Buy Exclusive]

2013

uungh better yet cleared your mind
Used to stick your chest out son cause I was your father
Gave you pride about your south side cos I was your father