Lyrics:
killing our own, that's why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don't fight, we've got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you're
the greatest
If you don't believe it
Okay just wait and see
I can do all things through Christ
He who strengthens me
Guided by the light
Jon Is born to fight
Any
and your grace God
One of a kind you're patient and kind
You're the one I want you're the one I trust
Come to me all who are weary those are words spoken by
go too far, Lord, reel me back in
Help me to forgive when my enemies grin
Because I don't want to sin by taking out them chins
Can I be a holy man? Yes
We gon live by the call
That's the only way we know
I'd rather have Jesus than silver and gold
Everybody chasing after dollars but
I'd rather have
and I want you all to know
Gather 'round and let me tell you 'bout Jesus
See this world, they don't know nothing 'bout Jesus
You can try but there's
Uh, I give my man props 'cause he's living
(Why wait until the heartbeat stops)
Don't you know that proper respect is what we're giving
(We're giving
ya, get on up I'm coming over
And don't be acting like you don't remember me
I want some of that good, good loving
Like the kind that we used
(BIGDMANDEM)
(He glitched the matrix, glitched the matrix)
(Oh my god, Scruff) (I love you Scruff)
I don't want friends anyways
It's alright when I
South Memphis Yards on
A fly rain been
A fallin' and the water was high
Everybody knew by the engine's moan that the
Man at the throttle was Casey Jones
to be with the girls
Playing cards and all those kinds of games
Whoa, oh, oh, it's gotta be that way
Now I'm not trying to be demanding
I just want
Details of what they do with them i
Think it's terrible when anyone dies
Especially
If it is someone you know and love but what
Is more offensive is that
'ma shake em'
Jesus had dreads I'ma shake em'
Don't touch my hair
Jesus had dreads I'ma shake em'
Jesus had dreads I'ma shake em'
Jesus had dreads I'ma shake
love to the fans, that be screaming out my name
Uh, fa sho (even though what we do is wrong)
Until I die, I'ma forever bring pain
I'm getting better
to talk it over baby
Talk it over
Mrs. Jones you're my lady
My, my, my, my, my, you're my sweet foxy thing baby
And you know I love you but miss that
are stack but I'm still rising
cnd
I'm still shining
The fake don't listen
For Jesus' sake
Sometimes I wanna leave this hate
For the love This one's for
Beggin' you please
You know what I want
And it ain't one of these
You're bad to the bone
And your girlfriend agreed
That falling in love is so hard
Beggin' you please
You know what I want
And it ain't one of these
You're bad to the bone
And your girlfriend agreed
That falling in love is so hard
Jesus
The King of kings and the Lord of lords Jesus
If you got a Savior let me hear you say it Jesus
Oh yeah oh yeah I want to hear it Jesus
Because He's
the f back
'Fore we out the guns and chest check, respect that
Any girl I met that, hit that love the way I spit that
I don't kit kat, push your wig
not a dream, I don't wanna sleep
Part me wants to get up and demolish these mother fuckers critiquin' me
Have to decency, Jesus I can't believe this
You
im
All that you need, girl.
[Mike Jones]
Baby girl, I know you tired of that mess
You're man giving you stress
Put that cigarrete down let me
'm just trynna get a hug Shida
Now I sound like a lame
And I'm losing my game
But I don't want your fame, b
Just let me explain
Out of all the famous women
the game
I hit the streets fans run up to me and tell me that that I'm runnin thangs
Mike Jones, Slim Thug, Lil Keke we be valetin in v.i.p sippin henessy
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