Lyrics:
Aye aye aye Pastor Chris
Why you so fly
Because Christ made me in the image of the Most High
That's why
I don't need drugs to get up
I know by
waking up got a little bit harder
Don't know if I'mma make it til' October
On the 3'rd I might cave in and call her
So August's all I got to get over her
wants to see Marshall no more
They want Shady, I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
opinion
I feel I'm always right gotta make my own decisions
I wanna do good but I'm causing more division
I'm tryna mediate between the hate and all
Ain't no sleep 'til I get me some normalcy
No sweet talk
But to a little puppy Imma big dog
Son a pussy nigga like Chris Paul
If money wanna talk
Imma
I can do it with you by my side
Now, just a little more
Only just a little more
Let's stay here a little longer now
Just a little more
Only
to
hire a bodyguard, since by this point we were getting about 400 death
threats a day.
Jesus loves me, yes I know
For the Bible tells me so
When I'm weak
of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San
you're the one I hold dearest
I pray for clarity
So my wisdom can be discerned
And I can speak a little more clearly
You seek and you learn
You seek
Little bro wanna save for a .45
Go board a flight, there's more to life
Yutes on the M6 all the time
We don't need TFL for a northern line
All the best
Smooth shit
Why you worried bout what I do bitch
Get a young nigga comin from the Lou rich
Still rather ramen noodles than Ruth Chris
Wait hold up
much more than you see
A million dreams are in me
Good Jesus, John, who is she?
The Cong is tight'ning the noose
Is it a week or a day or an hour that
a little
Heal a little hurt
I-I-I-I-I
My heart breaks that we let her down
Placating all the lies
Yeah, we'll sell her out as if
She is Jesus
the only
One I'll adore
On the radio
Cause of Jesus
Like woahh
In the Wild West
In the studio
with my boy Chris
Like woahh
We're just too blessed
To Blessed
All about forgiveness and grace
Tell me one more time about Jesus
Lord, I need just a little more faith
I walked by the church Sunday mornin'
I slipped
[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)
[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know
eyes breathe and sigh
Feel a cheer inside when I see the sky
Lying beneath the light and it feels alright
Please baby be with me tonight
I feel a little
Waldo Jeffers had reached his limit.
It was now Mid-August which meant he had
Been separated from Marsha for more than two months.
Two months,
Waldo Jeffers had reached his limit. It was now Mid-August which meant he had
been separated from Marsha for more than two months. Two months,
only
Makes me love Jesus more,
And this is what He came here for.
I can't imagine ever leaving now.
Now that I've been saved by love,
Saved by
and forgiven, you can come but by another way but through Jesus.
Another world, frontiers not seen by eyes. I'm saved safe into the kingdom of Jesus. Only for
King shit, Versace towels, I ain't dryin' off
Marble floors, you dusty niggas couldn't walk on
Jesus walked on water, so I'mma walk on charters
King shit, Versace towels, I ain't dryin' off
Marble floors, you dusty niggas couldn't walk on
Jesus walked on water, so I'mma walk on charters
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