Lyrics:
of chess and me I play for two
It be getting sticky cause the mate you trying to check is you
I could play the bishop, but the rook is kind of dangerous too
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I've got a story for you guys
(It's a good one)
This one is about someone in particular
(I'm ready)
He's got a bachelor's degree in
the projects, now they gon' need a palace
Niggas want JJ's, don't eat salads
Fourteen with a AK, and he'll let a nigga have it
Fireworks in Capetown, man
You can try
Said you gonna wait, just another lie
Seeming like
You might be in love by the second night
Get my vision right
Would you be awake?
generous
His love is tender, nothing is better, His grace is effortless
And it's so marvelous knowing He came to rescue you
By dying on a cross and in 3
beaten now, he will not speak at all.
And the cold winds blow,
He was brave but he's laid low.
By her body in the isle of mist,
I saw him give her
he got them dark forces in him
But he also got a righteous cause for sinning
Them a murder me, so I gotta murder, them
First emergency, doctors
Was a wet day in London
Me fortunes were crumblin'
I was on me way back from the building
The job and the foreman that day
He saw nothing my way
(Suddenly we see Marian in the
Midst of the teeming
Crowds she looks lost and unsure of herself)
All hope long ago buried
Here in London in a sea
used to steal
And he rolled a mean game of dice
A factor boostin' he was nice as he proved on the daily tip
At Macy's, he and this kid up in Lacy's
And there's no one by my side
I look to you
And when my strength is gone and there's nothing's left to fight
I know my help comes from you
In the midst (Draw
Best believe it
Damn every sample I body
Fly like the Hardy's , D'usse' no Bacardi
Bishop the wave, I'm gnarly
Rude boy like Marley, I'm cautious
Big
component
I keep watch studying scripture
I see the full picture the understanding's holy
The enemy is a liar, I go by what He show me
I'm at war with my
T in the spliff
Pour 3 in this bitch
Like why he shoot from the hip
Passionate but scandalous
Mr fantastic fabulous
Running through your catalog
Pass
true
As a voice in the midst would speak of the beast
What was told will only bring death
As the tales came to pass at the end of the world
by the sea
Don't ever try to compete
Because what you made in a month I just made in a week
Want a handout ain't got shit in common wit me
Got new
my hood
I wish you would so I could show what's good up in my hood up in my hood
Cause if he start to talk
It could get litty
And I'll let it rocc
No
Surrounded by fake niggas and fake bitches
Tryna' get in my ear
What about gold diggers? yeah, all them
You Tryna get them some gig
Give me coochie from
Chorus By Bishop David Oyedepo: Light x 32
SwazzyEasy Verse : I go hard all day cause ain't no glory in loosing faith
Mama told me boy, go stack it
Nigga I remember them days we ain't have shit
Livin in the midst of the mess
Public transportation
Overdraft accounts and shit
Man that shit crazy
When Mr. K. performs his tricks without a sound
And Mr. H. will demonstrate
Ten somersets he'll undertake on solid ground
Having been some days in
but he's laid low.
By her body in the isle of mist,
I saw him give her one last cold kiss,
One last cold kiss.
Of swans the people talk of only
I'm calling to let you know
That I was standing by your side
Through them times with you
I was there in the midst of the Darkness with you
Whilst you
the midst, of the battle we are armed
By the shield of Your faithfulness and love
In the darkness, when evil speaks its lies
We are freed by Your truth
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