Lyrics:
(Ayy)
Big God (Ayy)
My Redeemer (Ayy)
Aaaa Aaaa Aaaa (Hehe)
Aaaa Aaaa (Alright)
(Wooohhh Ebube)
Ebube (My Daddy)
Chukwu my Daddy (Ebube eh)
Ebube (My
since I was just a little boy
They tried to teach me how'd a love
How it's done
Something I couldn't learn
It was outta my control
Felt like a broken toy
holler at you, I'm screamin'
Let me love you down this evenin'
Love you, love you, yeah, you know you are my demon
Girl we could form a team and
I
mountains
His presence will come through
By faithful love, our hearts renewed
My God, who is like you?
Our eyes look to your coming
Your glory Lord here
my long python
Wait turn by turn
If e be love i go give it to you all night long
You see all the things dey be talking online
All the qualities demma
better than Me, your G.O.D.
I gave up My Son for you freely
Listen. I praise the Christ, the Redeemer of souls
He paid the price for us to live on streets
let's take it back to six o'clock first.
By going to work!
c kiss on the face won't hurt.
Brush off the dirt.
Put a smile on my shirt.
This is what my
When I raise my knife, shit, I'm fittin' to cut something
See I walk like Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie
If the bitch think I love her, then the bitch
I surrender to You as a living sacrifice
Lord I lay down my life
Upon Your altar a living sacrifice
Yeah
You are my redeemer (mm) forgiver my
who used to flip O's
And run G for days used to see how I get hoes
I'm international, I get my dick licked round the globe
I'm sick right into show,
before them, the ills of life to meet. My parent love is helpless; I trust them to Thy care. Beneath the blood-stained lintel, O keep them ever there.
my song, but Yours be sung
Not my will, but Yours be done
Not my will, but Yours be done
Jesus, our Savior
Holy Redeemer
I have read of Your life
Been holding up for a little minute, swear this shit not easy
12 o'clock on any bike, yelling long live Easy
Tired of waking up, going on my phone,
funny
Is it any reason why y'all starvin'
I smell bull and by smelling force
Do I really need to beg your pardon?
My jersey say James I don't play
At 2 o' clock in Hollywood
Which means I gotta leave here by 1
I should call an Uber at 12: 50
And then after that I gotta meet Bear at
Joe's Falafel
Gracious Lord, world’s redeemer
Precious Son, my deliverer
You are the Savior for all who trust
Sheppard to all the lost
I love you, Jesus
‘cause
Hey, it's kind of shitty
A motherfucking pity
I sit reminscing about my nigga roe
My nigga joe died at the age of one four
And it's a motherfucking
the body shop
Get your mommy knocked
And your Uncle Tommy molli-wopped
I take your life to the ninth inning
A knife in the gunfight, I love it, me and my
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when like
Redeemer, your joy and delight.
He's born in a stable for you and for me
Draw near by the bright gleaming starlight to see
In swaddling clothes lying, so
scratched supreme clientele
My cartel
Willie Star Joe passed
Shit his piece, where's the Nobel?
Oh, well
Sigining off as usual
The arsonist, leaving
to be crass
But listen, Guiliani, you can kiss my ass (what?)
You heard my word, now Dove you play the preacher (uh-huh)
Get on the mic if you love all
to be crass
But listen, Guiliani, you can kiss my ass (what?)
You heard my word, now Dove you play the preacher (uh-huh)
Get on the mic if you love all
Evidence, love it or leave it
Joe Scudda (yeah) , Rapper Pooh (yeah)
Defari (yeah) ladies and gentlemen
We got yours truly on the beat
It's been rainin all
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