Lyrics:
avoided all the yelling, by sharing everything he sold
Darlin and all those finer things
That I couldn't buy for you
You now know weren't worth it
But Jesus
Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6
thank Jesus Christ
Police say get out but I know all my rights
Pussy was wet so Im sliding in twice
I hit from my side I hit with all my might
I
in agreement that Jesus
In bread and wine
Really ain't no way to debate this
Even dating back to Ignatius
He was born in AD 35
And discipled by
and cuts could cry
But I ode to sorrow, and I keep alive
I laud force that came
The one that slid the same
The one that bled ambrosia combs
Of what I once
Jesus walk on water ima walk on wine
And if you fucking with my circle we gone blow your mind
We was raised by the wolves ima hunt for mine
I got
hunt for mine
I got your bitch watching me like she watching time
Jesus walk on water ima walk on wine
Even the blind wanna see me ima take my time
I got
Jesus wore the crown of thorns
Why you think that the veil in the temple's torn
Baptised by the Holy Ghost and water
I'm a man reborn
Still gotta kill my
hold you
I know a whole lotta Michaels
Shanklin, Gardener, and another that's gon Polk you
These bitches be talking too much they police
I'm not jesus
you i'm back
Rj ( Rise in Jesus )
It's not over
Not over
Follow God
Verse 5 ( by Rj )
Jesus is the boss ouh
He break every chain man yeah
Jesus is
from me to you
I don't know if you know pull that chair by the stove
Whip that blue magic out press the comb let it burn
Take time out with your girl
basketball
"Now did you see that boy Pearl the other night
Take that thing up in Ewing's face?"
"He's bad, but I like Michael Jordan, man"
"Man, do
parts like a sharp-tongued artisan
Always tell a lie to C.I.A. torturers
Never buy weed from a guy named Mortimer
Buy bank forfeitures and foreclosures
and wife - Asante!
Everything is gonna be alright - Asante!
Give thanks for Jesus Christ - Asante!
Kick up your foot
Wave your hand for the one ya
or the prophets
Or the priest but the Son of Man
Only through the blood of Christ we get aces
Giving life and it raises you and I thats the basis
Not by filthy rags
Chief and Haywood some cool-Aid in my favorite cup
Comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight
Havin' starch in my jeans and a fresh pair
I could not find to strike
You lying there with all the light in your hair
Like a Jesus of the moon
A Jesus of the planets and the stars
I see
the win overblown
What's gonna stop it I aim at my dome
Thought that the differences end with a comb
Thinking what's mine that I don't really own
I
I can's stand to see a good man go to the waste
One who never combs his hair or shaves his face
A man who leans on wine over love that's told a lie
Guess what my God stand by me
(By me by me by me yeah)
This life in this life I dream
(I dream I dream I dream yeah)
This time I see what He mean
bitch just wait and see
They lyrics simple like ABC
And I’m thinking that maybe she
Will be down for, going down more, time take 30 and times it by four
Michael Jackson bad
Criminal
Yeah she's a criminal
Ooo oh oh oh oh
When the clock strikes twelve
She comes out to play
You don't see it coming
When she's
I can't stand to see
A good man go to waste
One who never combs his fair
Or shaves his face
One who leans on wine
Over love that's told a lie
Someday love is gonna come
I'll be watching by that window
With my suitcase and a comb
Someday love is gonna take us away
Sometimes I don't think I
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