Lyrics:
a-blowin'
And he don't care where he's goin'
The only time he feels right is when he's rollin'
He's got road maps in his hand
Lord, drivin' just as hard
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
God is in this building, God is in this place
We can feel His Holy Spirit, but we can't see His face
We're living by His mercy, He's given us His
Hosanna, Hosanna
Blessed is He who comes in the name of the Lord
To Him who claims, and well deserves,
Our most exalted praise,
We with united hearts
and he's loved by kids
Pay attention and let me tell you who Charlie Mack is
He's our homeboy from around the block
He's reguarded through the city
the corrector
Live and direct, waving my mic like a sceptor
Supreme exalted, universal leader
Descendent of the kings and queens, the overseer
The overlord,
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
Raise up
Send the praise up
Raise up
Send the praise up
He's here right now
C'mon
(I don't care what you gotta do but what you need to know is victory)
him he wants to be free
He's got no one trying to help him or to save me
Raised by family but not his mom
Bobby at a young age was banished to Guam
Enwrapped by darkness and spirits the sorcerer prepares an offering to his master
He stands high above the pathetic mortals who treads the withering
in me
The Lord our God He lives
Praise be to my Rock
Exalted be my Savior
Who by my side forever walks
Who is God besides our Lord
Who else could
on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but
Pity a man for he don't know
The trouble he'll pass goin' down life's road
When a man is one and twenty he thinks he knows it all
He can't see
a point in the vague infinity
For he who is not
For that which has no form
For that which has no thought
For that which is soulless
For all this
God all Mighty is the great God
and Him alone shall be praised.'
(He) Shall be exalted, that's the reason I'm gonna praise Him.
I don't know what
doesn't care, kinda peak
He don't even know how Kyla is
He just sees it as he told Kyle all of his business
And he used what he knew just to get her in
of the Lord
For he did speak and they were made
Oh, he established them ever and aye
By his decree; it shall not pass away
Ye beasts and cattle, sing
All
He has Jupiter for a pillow,
an angel choir for a lullaby,
clouds for a blanket,
and the moon is his night light.
But he don't ever sleep,
'cause
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
Faithfully you knocked on the door, never quit calling me out
From the life of death I chose the world over Elohim
By trusting in myself and chasing my own
the LORD Who saves, you'll begin to learn where wisdom is
Mind you we were made, all of us, in His image
cnd He knew your name before you even existed
I have to talk to him
No, he is bound and gagged, you don't have to talk to him
We wouldn't expect it, his breath is horrible
I've already channeled
don’t fake it,
Survivor, lover, friend, forever,
He’s the righteous one, (by us)
He’s the righteous one, (if he’s not were gonna make him)
He’s
to conclusion I'm that guy my knife is sharp enough
but don't try put your hand out or you'll get your fingers plastered up
Really don't be sippin shit a nigga
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