Lyrics:
right
I see he gotta badge and now I'm Worried bout my life
A hundred shades of black am I The shade they want tonight
400 Hundred years Ik my ppl
my Truth, I can call it religion
Now why would an Angel call it religion
Well if he believes He's an Angel, it's religion, Jesus Christ
And he's
the mackin' game
All my mackin' women throw the
Left to the right now (Super fly)
Me and my girls
Throwing long hair and afros to the wind
We got a love jones
bringing our way we are not backing down
Whatever you think will destroy us it is not gonna happen
We're not going anywhere we're gonna stay right here
on him remaining
But I need the Lord right now help me sustain when
Imma proclaim him nothing but hope out of these prayed pens
His words cut deeper than
the same
All glory to His name
Jesus
God, I just wanna say
Thank you Lord
It's truly by your Grace
That I'm standing here today
Renewed strengthened
All by
muh'fuckin nightmare
Boy you wouldn't last a night here (Never)
Holy war is on sight here (Forever)
Still purge when the night clear
No privilege being white
in Buckhead, thank you Jesus
Boy, I'm sweet James Jones when I'm whipping up a ritz
I'm really on my wrist and a super bad bitch
And you know it's
the name of Jesus
So now I'm here just to talk to y'all
Come and stroll with me homie, let me walk wit' y'all
Ten million ways to die so I chose
To get
Guess that makes two, me and you
By the way, my name's Jones
Hey, I know a place, it's not far from here
That's my dented red Chevy out front
You
My text messages left on read
The flowers by your door left ignored now they dead
Your lack of care filled my head with dread
Now I'm sitting here
spinnin' (wheels spinnin')
These hoes grinnin'
You can't even breath in it
Say, there go the laws, man
Where, where
They gettin' behind us right now
And im a DOW Jones
Your grandma gigi
She Miss you
She said she would
Give her life
For you to
Have a better life
Ayo that's so right
Talkin to you
only niggas that helped
My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, here
They say he bougie, he
living divine
You know that I'm one of a kind
Lemme get it right now, ho
Draped up and I'm dripped out, right now, ho
Caked up 'til I cash out and I got
the trigga was niggas you dapping.
Now the Pastor preaching bout the son of god bleeding, pay attention young nigga cause judas betrayed Jesus. son of a nigga
that can't be taught
Depraved of the Lord now I'm saved I thank Him for it
Purchased by his blood was broken couldn't afford it
Sin will cripple lives
Can the church say Amen? (Amen reverend)
We gon' do another off in right now
We gon' do another one in fifteen minutes
And we gon' do one mo',
was Christopher Stephen Allen Jones and he said to Samantha
"now listen here you're my kind of person"
No no no no no no no
No no no no no no no
"I am
though we no more
Mr. Star, much love to Navi, Butcher, D-Lo, (Miss Cole)
Butcher source of Quran right now, it's all good, much love to ya!
All my
Well, here I sit by the window
Of this big old lonely mansion
Lookin' out over the Smokies
And on in everything I can see
Oh, I guess by now she's
here is true still
This is real life right here this little
Faggot nigga Naynay, he’s
A little dirt boy you know the nigga on
Your block that you, that
What's up y'all this is DJ Official
And here it is eternal Cypha
Reppin' the Lord Jesus Christ to the fullest
It's going down, it's going down
Now
drug dealers even the strippers
(Jesus walks with them)
To the victims of welfare for we living in hell here hell yeah
(Jesus walks with them)
Now hear
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