Lyrics:
are?
Jesus Christ
Superstar
Do you think you're what they say you are?
Tell me what you think
About your friends at the top
Now who do you think
(Jesus can work it out)
If you let him
(Jesus can work it out)
I said Jesus
(Jesus can work it out)
Jesus
(Jesus can work it out)
That pain that
To know you're here with me (With me)
I really wanna tell you, you mean the world to me (Oh)
Jesus I love you, I trust you (Jesus I love you)
It's safe
off ninjaz like confetti
Cuz He's coming back I gotta get ready
And if they start to asking questions tell 'em I'm a
Jesus freak
Did you hear me
Christ
Superstar
Do you think you're what they say you are?
Tell me what you think
About your friends at the top
Who do you think besides yourself
The City Bushman - In Answer to "Banjo," and Otherwise by Henry Lawson - Part B
WOULD YOU LIKE TO CHANGE WITH CLANCY -- GO A-DROVING? TELL US TRUE,
from the line of David, read Samuel
I tell you God is with us that's Immanuel
My young negus toting that heater
Need Jesus
Ex chick keep begging me
from coal
Let's get it yeah
Save these souls
Why you tempted to keep sinning let me tell you about it
You keep moving independent, just let Jesus fight
it, baby
You got a big ass bell?
Let me see you jingle it, baby
Wanna talk about cars? Let's talk about it
Wanna talk about houses? Let's talk
it, baby
You got a big ass bell?
Let me see you jingle it, baby
Wanna talk about cars? Let's talk about it
Wanna talk about houses? Let's talk
(Let's run it, let's run it, let's run it)
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muhfucker
Had to throw everybody
better)
Tell me what you know about Jesus
He's alright
Anybody know about Jesus
He's alright
Tell me what you know about Jesus
He's alright
Hey,
loose
Only rap about the pistols
I could tell that you’re new
Baskin-Robbins style
I’ll put you up in a scoop
Every day is like the same
Shit stuck in
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
there, and the mother of Jesus too, and if they had to be endowed, with power from on high, what about you? What about me? We cannot, get by! But listen;
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Wait, take a minute, let me tell you how the Lord did it
When I got down on my knees and asked to be forgiven
I didn’t deserve it but by his grace and his
let me direct traffic for a minute (talk to 'em, pimp)
Let me tell you about this hyphy movement we got goin' in the Bay
When I say somethin' you say
died
Would you go there is my question
Your still thinking makes me wonder
Makes me wonder if you're saved
Saved by faith not by feeling
Cause a feeling
above
And just a little talk with Jesus makes me whole.
(Now let us) have a little talk with Jesus
(Let us) tell Him all about our troubles
(He
man, shoutout to my main
Eyes bloodshot, ice cold like a glacier
Jesus around her, let me come and lay you out
I can tell that you're a bitch
She like,
there was no government, wouldn't there be chaos
Everybody running round, setting petrol bombs off?
And if there was no police force, tell me what you
've known, Jesus
The only way the Father gets you home, Jesus
Be members of his flesh and bones
Come on let me win you over
Say bye to the devil, wants you
Jesus! it's all about YOU, Lord
Jesus! LORD, fill me up
Jesus! I can't get enough
Jesus! not of YOU Lord
If I take Jesus out, homey here's what you get
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