Lyrics:
would've done it,
I guess I would've let it slide,
If I'd lived my life
By what others were thinkin',
The heart inside me would've died.
I was just
turning back
With God on our side, we can stand up and fight
We are bound by the prayers the spirits are high
When on your journey take the road for Christ
they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight
through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight, though hell should bar the way"
He rose
road I roam ain't easy
Yeah
Somebody pray for me
Pray for me
Pray for me Lord
Cause the Lord know I need it
Yeah
Somebody pray for me
Pray for me
Pray
to share a story, this is my story and can't nobody tell it for me
You have well informed me, I am well aware that I don't belong here
You've made that
The Old Bog Road: Teresa Brayton
My feet are here on Broadway
This blessed harvest morn,
But oh! the ache thatÂ?s in my heart
For the spot where I
somebody do it shout 'AJ T'
'Cause I fathered the flow, fathered the styley
Bare man wanna be a AJ follower
I need workers so it's fine by me
I'll
Sometimes I don't know why
I get high and close my eyes
They telling me all these lies
The times I coulda died
No peaking now open wide
My struggle I
My heart is paralyzed my head was oversized
I'll take the high road like I should
You said it's meant to be
That it's not you, it's me
You're leaving
up
When you in front of your peeps
Hard for me to believe all I
Did was show you grace
So hard for me to see your other face
To see you show your other
me fly, oh my, so high
Im gonna be wth you the day i die
But until then Ima work my life on for You
I ain't never gonna think that its me and not You
at every little spot
now shes really threating, really sweating, really clucking
like "somebody just give me a tiny piece or something"
and then her man said
or the south side
You were at church
(so tell me what is all this fighting for)
Somebody's always pounding out (woah)
Somebody's always hanging bout (woah)
havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
I pour up for Pimp C, light up for Soulja Slim
Straight out the gutter, with the rest of the bowlin' pins
havin' a celebration, love to stay high
I pour up for Pimp C, light up for Soulja Slim
Straight out the gutter, with the rest of the bowlin' pins
havin’ a celebration, love to stay high
I pour up for Pimp C, light up for Soulja Slim
Straight out the gutter, with the rest of the bowlin' pins
Anthony died so just imagine
The hurt
Why somebody gotta die
For us to realize
What we worth?
Ed died at 19 , silk died at 19 too
Wish I could bring em
told)
'Cause I ain't never been down that road
The ghetto got a dirty name
(The media pursued their flame)
But tell me who are they to really say?
back at the bottom.
{Bridge}
Down that lonely road, lonely road
I was all alone.
Wishing that somebody
Would just come out and help me.
c bad person
at the bottom
Down that lonely road, Lonely road
I was all alone
Wishing that somebody
would just come out and help me
A bad person
is who they tried to paint me
catch a flight just to run up
(ieyiye ieyiye b-line to the doner in the sky)
(ieyiye ieyiye roll another spliff and dodge a bike)
somebody tell me i
players til somebody slug me
On the road to get these riches, putting kids in all these bitches
So I leave my legacy for niggas to look at all these
if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by the moonlight,
Watch for me by the moonlight,
I'll come to thee by
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