Lyrics:
How great the Saviour's sacrifice
What humbleness would come to die
He bore the cross to show me love
My life is purchased by His precious blood
Now
exact precision that it's true.
That the atomic clock with an error factor of less than three seconds per millennium is set by the way we move.
knock me to the floor if I wasn't there already
If only I could hunt the hunter
And all I really want is some patience
A way to calm the angry voice
my soul, been lettin' 'em out 'til the pain is gone.
Look all I ever wanted was to come out of my shell.
Smokin' Marijuana makes me feel a bit of help
losses
We cracking them domes around my way
Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a shovel
You can dig a hole; bitches is dead!
Infrared to your
news on soprano scene - first Carlotta, now Christine!
Still, at least the seats get sold gossip's worth its weight in gold ...
What a way to run
foretold
Not just a story this here is facts
Am gon be fighting for Yahweh's impact
Praying for mercies and grace as I act
Lead me the way from the low
They're suffocating me
And til the end of the world I
Help
Set me free
Hoping for nothing is no way to be I can't
Live these lies, twisted by duality
What
the blue suedes, I rock that Blue Steel
I know a few ways to help a mental bruise heal, I'm too real
Assess your wounds, text a friend, address your next
The only love you get
Is the prison of their mind
Oh welcome home
In the kingdom of the blind
Screaming for some help
The more you tried, the less they
the remedy to set you feelings free
It’ll clear up, so cheer up
Happiness is growing near us
Label me love, label me love
And when you find out the way you are
on his ass, I'll be sponsored by Huggins
We wipers that clean if he think about fuckin
My mama said, stop tryna fight for these niggas
They wanna do
dirty, then go take a bath.
Messed up the line?
Nope, sometimes I don't rhyme.
Help yourself to a cracker, with a spread of cheddar cheese,
Have
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This is not supposed to be a way of livin'
Tear my temple down into a prison
Spendin' all my nights alone, waitin' for you to call me
You're
me
Navy, downloaded by the tidals like Jay-Z
That's a roll offshore like an A.P
Davy, Jones' locker on top of those hoppers off the side of the ship
Does it matter how it ends?
Am I the only one uncomfortable
Whenever songs conclude
Then the silence on my radio
Is interrupted by the news
That's
but I ain't interested in fame
Way before I got my chains, ain't nobody look my way
Lost so many on this path, they don't really know the pain
If you
wrote it myself by the way (amen)
Yo Young, Jeezy (amen)
Jizzle, Snowman (amen)
We gotta give the streets what they want man (amen)
Fuck the god damn
by the way
Yo Young, Jeezy, Jizzle, Snowman
We gotta give the streets what they want man
Fuck the god damn sheet man
You gotta get it in bruh
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
the way that I Move
They bitch like who is that Nicca in blu
She know the deal when I Coast thru
Mr E DOUBLE C always Up by 2
Like bacc then been geeked Up
Okay now how can I live with myself
I done burned every bridge by myself
I ain't never asked no one for help
So guess I'll go through this myself
Oh
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