Lyrics:
have a little talk with my Jesus
Please let us tell Him all about our troubles
He will hear our faintest cry
He will answer by and by
Now when you
Oh let us walk, yes let us talk
Well let us come where the
Dewdrops of mercy shine bright
Shine light by day or night
Well Jesus, the light
bitch and she a brunette
I remember when my ass was depressed now Anytime the hoes see me they get into Cardiac arrest
The only person I trust is the man
talk to Jesus, I'm talking to God
I'm talking to God yeah I'm talking to God
I don't wanna talk to Jesus, I'm talking to God
I'm talking to God yeah I'm
famished cry
He will answer by and by
Now when you feel a little prayer turning
And you know the little talk with Jesus makes it right
Sometimes my
And just a little talk with Jesus made me whole
Refrain:
Now let us have a little talk with Jesus
Let us tell Him all about our troubles
He will hear
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
the bouncer for a dance
I thanked him as he threw me out
I woke up at a Waffle House
With a shiner and a wild brunette
She don't know my real name yet
Well
I'm living for Jesus
I don't walk the walk no more, uh uh
I don't talk the talk no more, uh uh
I don't play those games no more, uh uh
Now I'm living
Father
Help Your children
And don't let them fall
By the side of the road, mmm...mmm...
And teach them
To love one another
That Heaven might find
Let’s talk let’s talk about Him
We can inspire each other or not by the things that we say
So watch out for the ungodly talk that will cause you
above,
And just a little talk with Jesus makes me whole.
Now let us, have a little talk with Jesus,
Let us, tell him all about our troubles,
He
talk get a nigga smoked (Woo)
I bought my first gun with an extendo
(Woo, yeah)
You'll be fucked up if I let it go (Woo)
Yeah, I keep it tucked like
And just a little talk with my Jesus made me whole
(Now let us) have a little talk with Jesus (let us) tell him all about our troubles
(He will) hear our
talk
And those who talk don't know a thing
Men are born soft and turn tough
Dead lay a stiffened heart, I've been kissed by God
I've been hurt, I've
going about
Doing good
I wanna be like you
You talk about psalmist
You talk about Jesus
And not on my glory
But glory of your name alone
Keeping your
they'll still talk about us when we've died.
JESUS
The end...is just a little harder, when brought about by friends.
For all you care, this wine
Oh no, no yeah
Well, well, well, well
Mm
You are my personal Jesus
Without you where would I be?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
If I must talk
Oh no, no yeah
Well, well, well, well
Mm
You are my personal Jesus
Without you where would I be?
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
If I must talk
that
So just fight like that
Everyday grinding, Everyday Grinding
So you see it as cupid
Everyday grinding
Say you winning cause you gat me by your side
can never stop me
Cos I be Jesus pikin
Jesus pikin
Jesus pikin eeh
Omo I be Jesus pikin
Jesus pikin
Jesus pikin
Travelling round town with my Range oh
column, didn't have to cook a rock
A damn goodie two-shoes, that what they call ya
Never judge a person or a book by it's covers
Just because my tone is
spirtually
That the world can't see
Cause they blinded by there deep blue needs
See all they need is you
Jesus you've been
(Jesus you've been so good
So good
certainly rented, and it's due every day
Now look at me, I live in the Ridge by the Bay
I can't live without it
But we can talk about it
I know it's a lot,
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