Lyrics:
The mighty name
There's no name like His name
Now this is the song we sing
Everything is turning around each time I call the name (JESUS)
Everything is
then go get ya two slugs
I don't have nothin' if I don't have you
Like Whitney even said, I will always love ya to
Bounce for that Outfit the one's who
day to days
While chained by a shackle
It was a battle
Y'all take mass L's
Crying like a baby
Shaking on their rattle
It was a battle
Get back
coming
Let them all know
That jesus is coming
Jesus is coming
Yall better start running
Hope u got saved
Didnt act like no dumby
Lord on his way
He not
try to clock 'cause that's all I know and slingin'
But I got my Glock 'cause ain't no hangin' there if you ain't bangin'
Gunshots be ringin', but I bump
there's ever been and everybody knows (they know)
I didn't choose the business life, I guess it chose me
'Cause I been workin' 'n' grindin' like all
Capricorn, is it?
Wise Man 3: No, no, that's just him.
Mandy: Oh, I was going to say, otherwise there'd be a lot of
them.
(The Wise Men are
To make your World B Free
No shoppin' sprees, there ain't no stoppin' me
Here's the feed, not the weed
Got the seed, Godspeed what you need is
Jesus
To make your World B Free
No shoppin' sprees, there ain't no stoppin' me
Here's the feed, not the weed
Got the seed, Godspeed what you need is
Jesus
seventeen ward block
Yes I issue more shit for you to cop, then store it by the docks
Hide the fun if you can't afford cops
So ain't no tellin where your
ama go there
Jehovah born na bad man me I no fear
See they can talk behind my back but me I no care
That’s when l heard them talk I be like oh yeah
How
they label me a Jesus freak
There ain't no disguising the truth
Kamikaze, my death is gain
I've been marked by my maker
A peculiar display
wanna be like you Lord
I just wanna be like you Jesus
Lemme be like you
l just wanna be like you
Gimme power to be like you Jesus
Gimme power to be like
they label me a Jesus freak
There ain't no disguising the truth
Kamikaze, my death is gain
I've been marked by my maker
A peculiar display
in his arms, broken
A young mind distorted emotions, is there an upside?
His brother got murdered up North by milletas
Ma-ma, battlin', cancer,
., L.O-O.L-L
Customize your perfect nightmare, I'll be there waiting
No, I'm not like all the others, but I am still here, I'm still here
L.O.L., L.O.L
And when I pray in tongues, it's like a sedative
My brother needs me so I'm there for him
And we got powers there to beat the Nephilim
Gog and Magog, a fog
like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they
Nowadays, they make 'em out of plastic.
My mom says, "They just don't make 'em like that anymore."
And I says, "No ma, they don't".
Then there was
folks, except ta go downtown and watch haircuts
So I was raised on Dust Bowl tunes, you see
Had a six-tube radio an' no TV
It was so dog-goned hot I had
see blood, I'm like a Great White
Catch you slippin' on a late
Night and it's no bark, straight bite
Watch you bleed out as reality
Starts to sink in
that's like pushin' dope in the 5th Ward
And just to get to God, I'll go through hell
And leave the world with a story to tell, heh
Listen up I got
Since Makaveli died, it's like the Westcoast shit died
But Régime be the realest shit alive
Ride or die
So high am I, Nigga you can't tell from the eyes
since he stand by him
That boy's a bum, and I'm not being biased
Cuz he hit my line after getting dissed apologizing
OCK laughing behind me like he can't
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