Lyrics:
give my all
My hands up to the sky in Jesus name I call
I call on you
As long as I trust you I’m going to stand tall
Ain't no way around it dog no way
bring new songs to sing
In Him I live have my being
Lit by dreams sittin in this cell
Beggin God to let me up out this jail
But for seven years I was
It's only by this love, we will see Your face
Your word washes over me
My crimson stains now clean
Oh, I'm made new
Holy and blameless, I stand
Jesus
Better pray for the boy (yeah)
Amen Amen
Amen Amen
I know that God watch over me, Jesus piece
Had to get it tatted on me, just in case
Jesus piece
the name Jesus (come on and lift your hands and say it with me)
It is the sweetest name (thank you, Jesus)
I know (listen to this right here)
Some
Turn me all way up
l know l got that flow back nigga
You got couch here
Real rap peel back in the Mac black
She ain't at where I'm at send that ass
all the killers and the racists
And the bullies in this world
If Jesus was alive today
And you had a chance to meet him face to face
I'm pretty
The illest mother fucker
Is in this room right now
It's Baron Jones baby
What more do I need to say
We bout to do a couple things we ain't done
she feelin me
Take dick like a champ like a bitch named Kennedy
All it takes for me, bone, neck, and lay in they house
I know you real pimp niggaz,
research
Discount flee shirts & financial fitness,
....Cop a ounce of sour dee, supporting small business
Drive bys in a Studebaker
Traded in my Popeye's for
I was an orphan in the dark
Broken and shamed with a lonely heart
I was lost
So far from home
Then You called me by name reaching out Your hand
beautifully arrayed in righteousness!
Daily, O God, I need your grace
Glory is worth this war
All to see Jesus face to face
Where sin will be no more!
Where
she role up in this sheets and let me spark that 'L, tell
What we gonna do when the 'L is gone
(Yeah)
Should we just role some more so we can flow
lies, better get out my face
Jesus making a way, and He breaking the chains
And it's always my pleasure, this beat Chick-fila
I'm invested in God, but
be red
Spittin' from a city that was built on a river
Hella people in this place fuckin' up they liver
All I do is make a cut and my handlers deliver
knew us
Got this work going out like it's two
Twins in off-white nikes saying do us
This shit go off all night till the noon up
Figuero jones don't
time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine
I cry at times I once contemplated suicide
And woulda' tried but when I held that 9, all I could
time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine
I cry at times I once contemplated suicide
And woulda' tried but when I held that 9, all I could
everything you need
You don't need to believe in hereafter
Just believe in me
'Cause Jesus He knows me and He knows I'm right
I've been talking to Jesus
I make the money at Liv
I make her liv at story
I ain’t forget about Mr. Jones’s
I’m pulling up in a Maserati/
Did a record deal at club 11/
We
You know he started to base at a hell a pace
And now it's a disgrace,he's got the pipe in his face
For twenty-four seven a terrible Jones
as I say this
And all I want is a piece of the Heavenly Bliss
That fills all the holes in the soul
That had molded us into the broken people
Tortured by
flossin,
Crawlin on them inches
Fall up in the club
? all the women
Who are you?
Mike jones! who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones! Who?
Mike Jones!
Boy
the door nigga,
Bone Thugs got a story that's similar to Mike Jones
You can ask my homies
I'm memba back in the days they didn't want me
Now I blew up
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