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Family Crisis

Mase

Movement

1999

shouldn't be so tough
It's hot at home, mamma's got a block on the phone
Couldn't call my man Pete so I called Huddy Comb

Yo, Meeno
Yo, Hud
On the low,

future, your future
i will tell to, your future
you often have asked of me
your true love will die
by your own right hand
and crazy man Michael
will cursed

Jesus I know I've neglected to do

The little things, the big things, you wanted me to

I've let you down Jesus, that's not hard to see

Jesus, oh,

Beanies flipped up (uuh)
What you slappin in? I'm slappin in my box
I'm scootin by the spot
I got em hittin the drop

I'm a let you get a shot, but I'm a go

y’all
You don’t know shit bout a body named Michael
You don’t know shit about Mseethal

With whom the hell am I speaking?
Cause I don’t see nothing but

Each day I open my eyes 
I know it's never a surprise 
That Jesus You are by my side 
The Bible tells me that it's true
There's simply no-one else

And every eye gonna finally see
That Jesus, He's the King of Kings

But no one, no one, no one knows
When King Jesus, He come down
I'm tellin' ya nobody,

and give us life 
c brand new day
c life in heaven with you Jesus
So many thoughts
So many words
How do I say
But to know the days
cnd to keep your ways

By momma been scold
For so long so low
Travel solo just to keep a lo pro
Pocket and pipe full of stones
A comb, his phone
He scroll till he numb
Bad

this toilet again?
Do I have to give myself a swirly?
And like... like I'm going through
A portal like Michael Jordan in Space Jam
Or something?
Jesus

But they don't understand 

These the things Jesus handles 

But that's what you see
 
When you look up to a Kirk Randle
 
Sight's blocked by the bangs

my own from city zones
I hail From super-dome
Want reign like Diddy comb, While Sipping and getting stoned
Maybe I’ll roll up a paper
Guess it’s safer

noses to the ground
cnd I kinda like to potter in the garden with a trowel
cnd looking up I see you looking down


Refrain:
So he takes the ribbon from

Santa Baby

Salt-N-Pepa

A Very Special Christmas, Vol. 3

1997

convertible, light blue
I'm looking for a fly guy, like you
So hurry down the chimney tonight

Santa baby, are you really real?
Chris kringle
Let me see you make

going clear
They'll see its all there (Hey)
And I cant show you what I do by day
And I wont show you what I do by night 
Grind everyday I be moving them

God, thank You for your unpleasant love no one is like you O Lord you are great and tone is great by Your power Jeremiah 10:6

Élevons le nom de Jesus au

to Martin Luther King overnight
Martin Luther King overnight, ay
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah

I'd Rather Have Jesus [DVD]

Bill Gaither

Reunion

1995

by His nail-pierced hands

Than to be a king of the vast domains
Than be held in sins dread sway
I'd rather have Jesus than anything
This world can

But I ain't CM Punk
Sammy only fiends for Jesus now
So you'll never see him drunk
I had to guard my temple
Surrender it All
Give it up to the Messiah

MJ

Kreesha Turner

MJ

2014

'm Michael Jackson Bad

All de manz dem trips every time they walk by
Yes me blow dem a kiss and I tell dem bye bye
Come in know say that you neva seen a gyal

God Love Us

Nas

Nastradamus [Clean]

1999

And he takes time to listen, uh
God love us hood niggas (I know)
'Cause next to Jesus on the cross was the crook niggas, uh
But he forgive us

Day by

rooted in the South
Step into the ring with the King throw in the towel
Samson with the power I do it by the hour
These rappers come and go but I'm stay

tears just for ya
He died when we ain't live for Him, I guess that's Jesus for ya
All them stripes He took, He turned into a zebra for ya
You didn't see

these motherfuckers better run quick
cuz me and my niggas is about to fuck em up
cuz the Wu-Tang aint givin a fuck

Verse 1: Method Man
Shit, Jesus