Lyrics:
and me doing crack sales
With that in the egg shell standing at the tabernacle
Rather the church pretending to be hurt
Wouldn't work so a smirk was all
tabernacle, churches
Yeah (Hit-Boy)
Look, I can't even chill I get active, overdoin' everythin' my best and worst habit
Shit be impossible 'til it happens,
all around us the town is covered in fishes
Ocean water dried out, fire burning more tires out
Tabernacle and city capital turned inside out
Public
nigga, nope, uh uh
This famous that'll still throw copper
Cross so heavy crack the tabernacle
Fire the ganja back up
Throw some blow in my tobacco
Then
Until then, forgive my sin if that ain't asking too much
Now that's tabernacle, chuch!
girls are really great
Salt Lake City hey dig that Tabernacle choir
Salt Lake City yea they be
Bound to take you higher
There just ain't no two ways
vérité
De mensonge et de vérité...
Je suis né pour croire aux miracles
Et je cherche ma part de Dieu
De Tabernacle en Tabernacle
Quand parfois le miracle
When trouble comes, trouble comes
God, I will call, call on Your holy name
I am the tabernacle of the Most High God
His Holy Spirit dwells
I ain't even really trying to go war wit you
I'm just gon' let you know that
I'mma let the four hit you
Put you in the Tabernacle let
The Lord hit you
I Heard a great voice out of heaven saying
Behold the tabernacle of God is with men
He shall dwell with them and they shall be His people
tabernacle
Wiz! Wiz! That's the way
Wiz! Wiz! That's the way
Wiz! Wiz! That's the way
promised you would be yours to receive
Preach, Church, tabernacle
Wiz! Wiz! That's the way
Wiz! Wiz! That's the way
Wiz! Wiz! That's the way
Lord of all creation
Of water, earth, and sky
The heavens are Your tabernacle
Glory to the Lord on High
God of wonders, beyond out galaxy
You
sedative
Repetitive
An uncredited she comes well-vetted
Gracefully and studied
Blue steadiness, the wrath, the math
The not yet fractured tabernacle
promised you would be yours to receive
Preach, Church, tabernacle
Wiz! Wiz! That's the way
Wiz! Wiz! That's the way
Wiz! Wiz! That's the way
nigga, nope, uh uh
This famous that'll still throw copper
Cross so heavy crack the tabernacle
Fire the ganja back up
Throw some blow in my tobacco
Then
these words, boy
The holy Chapel, the tabernacle
The book of Matthew and Jesus starin' at you, take your turn, boy
See it's going to take a whole lotta
and a pen
Then send your dog a kite
I spread love like a Hippy
But I'm a Black one
With Jesus Christ passion
I swear on the bible
Tabernacle to all my rivals,
"Gen’lmen, we just havin’ church
Here" Six words which - directed at me and
A fellow soul buff at the Full
Gospel Tabernacle church by it's chuckling
Tabernacle fetch the holy
Bible if I'm lying
King of my jungle, swear to remain humble
Keep my vision tunnel
Because I don't need to get sidetracked
My
and
The Mormon Tabernacle Choir, and
The Robert Shaw Chorale
When the chorus sings behind you,
All they do is hum (hum)
Every hum is like an angel,
Then
sir"
Then she serves me coffee, tea, or seltzer
And each night when I retire, the Mormon Tabernacle choir sings
"Blumberg, bye bye"
I was in
Lord of all creation
Of the water, earth and sky
The Heavens are Your Tabernacle
Glory to the Lord on high
God of wonders, beyond our galaxy
into it, tabernacle
We just might be OK, after all
Sun gone shine, on this day
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