Lyrics:
Send my girl to church with some drug money
Told her pay for college, take there
Day one
Take me to my favorite show
Day two
Hold my hand and pull
hands is all that I've got
You try to tell me that there's a god watching over me. But if I'm truly such a sight to see then your gods only got his
up at night
She holds his hand tight
One by one her enemies try
To approach her and unfold her clothes
Oh, she begins to wonder 'round them
Kissing
at night
She holds his hand tight
One by one, her enemies try
To approach her and unfold her clothes
She begins to wonder around them
Kissing cheeks
Throw his ass in the trunk
Ain't no coming back
Hand that boy a lil Tec
Ain't no coming back
Hit a lil drive by
In the cul-de-sac
Hit that boy with
hold on
I've been waiting for this moment for all my life, hold on, hold on
There's a lot of shit that I let slide, 'cause its outta my hands
Lotta
on His loving arms
To hold me up
By His grace I am justified
For our God already died
And my soul's eternal destiny
Is now secure
You are my everlasting
plunged it deep into the wolf's heart
Then fell to his knees and prayed for his life.
As he felt a hand on his shoulder he whirled
To find the maiden by
and hosed down, pimped up and ho'd down
Plus, I got a whole city to hold down
From the bottom, so the top's the only place to go now
Now throw your hands
on Calvary
It's the faith by which we stand
Our scars are in his hands
For He holds the scars
He holds the scars
They prove who He is
cnd they made me what I
All things can be done
By the strength of the Lord
He will lift you up
No barriers too high
Though hardships
And challenges can come
His strong hand
share.
Let the people know by the way we don’t judge,
the way we accept them and don’t hold a grudge.
Chorus
Hey
with your hands held high
Let
quiet
And his face lost all expression
Said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy
You gotta learn to play it right
You've got to know when to hold
every hand's a loser.
"And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep.
"You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em.
"Know
in his final words
I found an ace that I could keep
You've got to know when to hold 'em
Know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away
And know
praying he's alive then
As she gets there, Jaden's crying in the street
Police are trying to stop him but he's blinded by his grief
And while Jaden
I’m the apple of my Fathers’ eye
My name is written on His palms
He holds me by His right hand
And He calls me His own
I’m the apple of my Fathers’
by the bishop's knee,
"Five hundred white stots I'll give you if you give Hughie Graeme to me."
"Hold your tongue, my noble lord, and as of your
Younger was no longer young. Replaced by youth, just as Older had. The fate of Time amplified his white hair and wrinkles and left him with very little. It
his beard and cut his nails
And comb his hair, oh how he wails
"I want a woman by my side
But I'm not wanted" he wondered why
Please hold my hand
He
ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me to the money
Keep it real with me nigga and you won't be disappointed
My brother caught a L and I still write
and testing His patience
Why my past keep holding my hand?
Hold me, hold me hold me, hold me
Why my past keep holding my hand?
Hold me, hold me hold me, hold
Hold me tight
The grip of life
Where were you last nights
Tonight, I may die
In his arms
By his hand
It's my last…..uh uh
I'm the hourglass, I keep
(Verse)
How can you call this a life,
Like a preacher with his hand on the hilt of a knife,
c manufactured enigma defines right and wrong,
For
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