Lyrics:
diamond rings
She pulls my man around by her apron strings
And if it wasn't for powder
And her store-bought hair
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go nowhere
I
call it
Unconditional love
Love that's unexplainable
Mercy that is indescribable
Grace that I didn't deserve
Oh Lord I thank you for redemption through
Mmamama...
Ye... oh...
Yayaya......
Jamzi on the mike eeh mm...
Ekpe!!
God can do what no man can do.
In any condition He will stand by you
Nothing
long
I heard your man locked down now, how long he gone?
Oh dat long
How the hell he get time like that?
Three strikes with possession, aw he ain't
long
I heard your man locked down now, how long he gone?
Oh dat long
How the hell he get time like that?
Three strikes with possession, aw he ain't
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
And there's no one by side
Only my Lord to get me through them nights
Having nightmares while I was sleeping
It didn't come from God man it came from these
causing a boggle, boggling, the toggle, toggling to God, I got love in abundance in heavenly hundreds, consume me oh lord, I'm in love with your model
Gog
I shall not fear no man but God
Though I walk through the valley of death
I shed so many tears
If I should die before I wake
Please God walk with me
brother brother man
I have no hidden pain for my brother man
Oh lord i pray, lord i pray
For my brother brother man
I pray that u succeed
Oh my brother
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
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
diamond rings,
She pulls my man around by her apron strings.
And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair,
Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go
Clap ya hands
We come to praise the lord (Oh oh oh)
Shout for Joy Shout for Joy (oh oh oh)
It was At That Cross!
Oh oh oh oh
It was At That Cross!
down there, might be your man I don't know
Lord you got me trapped woman, up on the second floor
If I get by this time I won't be trapped no more
So
I'm on my Ariana grind-
De, I got that yay, I got that ladidadida
And a kamikaze squad, and you chicken Parmesan
Lord I'm a free man like I come from
oh oh
Nothing go stop me
Shey you know oh oh
Shey you know
Oh oo ooo o
Polongo
Ehh
Me I go Polongo
(For the goodness of the lord
For the goodness
Lord, You made me like
Your likeness and image
You created man
By the power of Your word
You made me like
Your likeness and image
You created
ties
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, oh
I'm so grateful, all I need is love
To the Lord above
G6 globals, who'da thunk it, from the projects
Eight balls,
sin
For there's a little Saul in every man
Who thinks he can draw near by the works of his hand
But God said, Obey, for it beats your sacrifice
Oh
and my sandals
Got the lord and my sandals, yeah
Got the lord and my sandals
Got the lord and my sandals
Got the lord and my sandals, yeah
Alright
Oh
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