Lyrics:
drop your axe, it's Jazz police!
Jesus taken serious by the many
Jesus taken joyous by a few
Jazz police are paid by J. Paul Getty
Jazzers paid by
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
But I know I need to let it go
I need your mercy, Lord to rescue me
I'm gonna lay my troubles down
Gonna lay my troubles down
At the feet of Jesus on my
Yeah, it's all fact no fiction
It's my interpretation
Wanna know how it went down? I'll tell ya
Yo, Biz turn me up a little
Bit in the headphones man
I walk on water but I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water but only when it freezes
Why are expectations so high? Is
It the bar I set?
My arms, I stretch,
the pain that was felt on the train to Auschwitz, tears poured down like rain
Naked face to face with the master race hatred, blood of David, my heart
for whatever can deceive you
Pop culture cultivating the occult
Mainstream ad space Pepsi vs Coke
Jenny Craig slim down lust of the flesh
Lust
that can't be put out by the rain
Nothing for me in the hall of fame, I'm
Dead to life, I went Necro
Dead to you, I let go
You was never down, and we
plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down
People try to pay pay to get away
Get away to play
People start to drown debt all around
Lifeboats sinking down
Where no hope can be found
Jesus
and gotta just throm the bucket
He said and lay down on the ground
The rain was lonely dropping on his head
I wiil throw it for you, to him the Jesus said
reasons
Hard to kill a n**** cause I'm comin' back like Jesus
Bow down to my ill nation runnin' from drug cases
Lookin' at my congregation so full
reasons
Hard to kill a nigga cause I'm comin' back like Jesus
Bow down to my ill nation runnin' from drug cases
Lookin' at my congregation so full
from heat seekers
Lovin' the bleed feature while the people tell me that I need Jesus!
Talk about, judgement
Speakin' to me with the people I'm
Come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain
Rain down tired, it's gonna rain
You better come on in this house, 'cause it's gonna rain
Rain down
built my life on Jesus
He's never let me down
He's faithful through every season
So why would He fail now? (Shout it out)
He won't
He won't
He won't fail
the Octagon
I spit the fire til it burn down Babylon
Take a piece of America back
You will learn
It's called truth
Death by suicide bomb, protestants,
And all the rain falls down amen
On the works of last year's man.
I met a lady, she was playing with her soldiers in the dark
Oh one by one she had
chop-pa-pa-pa-pa, we aim at ya top-op
Woo
Roll the motherfucking windows down
J-A-Y
All I need is my queens, all of my g's, God and my Jesus
Y'all been waiting
I must have lost your number in the all-night garage
And now I'm wandering up and down your street, calling you name, in the rain
Whilst my shoes
denied, but he mixin weed and hop
His head was noddin' up and down like he agreed a lot
Bored, said, "We need a plot," I comply, "Let's leave the spot"
towards my goal in you, in the name of love
I will honor God when I honor you, living by His holy truth
And breaking down the walls of culture, telling me
lovin' sin instead of you
‘Father forgive them for they know not what they do'
The Ambassador:
Heaven presents another smash hit for Jesus
He keeps you
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