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is our strength
In times of trouble
God is our help
God is in the midst of her
God is with her
God is in the midst of her
God is with her
Be ye still

is our strength
In times of trouble
God is our help
God is in the midst of her
God is with her
God is in the midst of her
God is with her
Be ye still

We Will Survive

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography

1999

You in God's hands now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nothing changed, still "Party and Bullshit"
We used to +Fuck R&B Bitches+ and see who rhyme

We Will Survive

Nas

I Am...The Autobiography [Clean]

1999

You in God's hands now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nuttin changed -- still _Party and Bulls***_
We used to +F*** R&B B****es+ and see who rhyme

Burning erbs like Jamaica
Still got 5 months on papers
Blow blunts by da flava
P.O. piss me gotta fake her
I'm So high God my neighbor
I'm So high

Who's da Man

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

it, and who mated
Was Jesus God-incarnated, or man-imaginated?
God said He made the earth, just by speakin', of us sleepin'
Even still He took

It's not that easy, is it?
Goddamn, I'm leanin'
Damn God for being useless
Like a president after he wins or me after two spliffs two fifths
I'm

a couple vibes
They some winners
I spent more on appetizers than yo dinner
Ask father God to please forgive us
we been sinning
Bro never had a debit
He still

Ok
Ok
Huh
Yea
If you know where I'm from well then how dare you ask it
From my cloth we cut em off look we ain't sharing fabrics
I'm still in

off
Chosen but the crown could still be poached if I approach this wrong
Confusing lion hearted for foolish pride
Back and forth with me on the lines I

Underestimated kinda shy, put ya fingers to the sky
Smoking dope with ghost face, with a shotty by his side
My rhymes might make ya momma cry
Dining

HOLY TEMPLE
Words and Music by Roshaun Clarke

Intro
My soul did need to get away
For a few months so me go in the hills to check a few monks
Sparked

Water running through
Carving out your wounds
Like a sculpture
Like a diamond in the rough
Aged hard and tough
Unharmed by the vultures
He was built

Ion really know
Why it had to be this way
Case u wondering
But I don’t wanna know

Ha

Ah
Feelin like Bishop I got the juice
I run it no Nike I hit

explanatory why a nigga sit by his lonely 
You ain't got friends and watch your back momma told me
Never lustful wishes I won't let no nigga hoe me 
Embedded

need to keep pressing
And fighting
To gain total Black Equality
Come one my Black male
And female
You gotta see Yahweh
To be free
Like me
B.I.S.H.O.P. de

Oh no here we go again
It's Bishop, back on that same bullshit
Riding in the whip with a zip, bitch, and a full clip
Hit the pulpit, asked God for

And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco

Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for

Marshall Riley's Army

Lindisfarne

Lady Eleanor

1998

of the struggle,
For the right to work,
God gave me these hands just to be idle.
Why has holyness the bishop,
With his infinite christian wisdom,
Like Peter in

Your World Customer

Fatima Mansions

Lost in the Former West

1995

In the bright-lit railway station, 3 A.M.
In a town whose active life is at an end
I was met by a rich man dressed in a panda fur
Who said, "If I can

ride with some heathens cause we not saved by the cops

Embracing my demons instead of giving to God
Used to have my clothes faded, I'm still the most

Ten minutes was the warmup, nigga
Get in tune
You wanna beef? Let's meet, hit my Zoom
I'm callin' shots
You in the bleachers mournin' every move
I

Ayy, I exit the front do'
Bike myself up to the sto'
Got me a swisher for dro, saw this hoe
Oh my God, this bitch got her own facade
Obvious she had

lie?
Big dawg who? You got me fucked up, that nigga know he tried
I move by results, not by friends or things that's televised
Up or it's down, handle