Lyrics:
there
In one night
When I wake up
My soul is so mature
All answers found
My body is renewed
With your love
Lost
I don't know how long
As long as love
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
the supplier go call up freight (yeah yeah)
Patty cake patty cake
Play with me your life at stake
Guess it's time to take a break
She on my tip for goodness sake
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin', this is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds
daddy said
Patty, he said, he said, he said
Well, sixty days ago she was such a lovely child
Now here she is with a gun in her hand
Hey Joe, hey Joe,
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees a bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "my God,
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin', this is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds
Russel like it's Master and Commander
I'm friends with Casper, he's the man, sure
I'll introduce ya, and we'll all get plastered and I mean hammered
Zul's
My fancy, or maybe dance with me
Add a couple branches to the family tree, if it's meant to be, hey
But I'll guess we'll see, if this gas tank can take
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees a bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "my God,
want to be down with my business, we meet up
Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up
Playin' like a summer may stain by far
Got mad I had
of books is university
Matthew Sandi Rachko James
I'm on compus with my mains
You at the club w yo lames
In my circle you lurking
In the studio I'm working
chatty pattys and frauds adding you your salt to unbalance the sauce
And make a meal of it of course
You know the sort to think a nigga is dom for selling
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall
She sees a bartender in a pool of blood
Cries out, "my God,
put me down
So dey sleep they sleep with my wife
Look me in eye to see a grown man cry
With a nick nack patty wack
Give a dawg a bone
Homies in
She not my lover like Billie Jean but the kid is mine
Sandi used to tell me all it takes is one time
And all it took was one time
Shit, we only met
Let's have a little church up in here
How ya doin'? This is Kirk Franklin
Sharin' with my sisters Cheryl, Sandi, and De De
With Sounds of Blackness
ammunition, so I don't have to trip
So listen, to this Thunderdome session
The way I drop it, it's Kurupt with no question
(So knick knack patty wack
It is well
It is well
Well well with my soul
With my soul
It is well
It is well
It is well with my soul
It is well (It is well)
With my soul (With
I've been using the Truecaller app to handle my calls and texts for about four years now
It's one of those programs that is endearing, buggy, subject
Everyting is better with a likkle bit of Cocoa.
Girl shake dat laffy taffy, like your ass full of candy, pussy on my face, cure a pretty nigga acne,
what it means to be D
Well they call me Mike D with the mad-man style
I put the mic up to my lips and I can scream for a while
Created a sound at which
know His name
It is well with my soul
It is well with my soul
Oh, it is well with my soul
It is well, it is well with my soul
It is well (It is
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