home I guess I got everything Everything I want (Lets go shopping dog, lets celebrate) But I don?t No matter how good it gets (Free Weezy though) It?ll never be
of that Cars, jewelry, clothes, girls, money No'I'mean, I don't need none of that Mansion, a yard, a food, a job, sex I don't need none of that Just
When I die will I open my eyes in Hell again With these jealous men Lord forgive me but I smell a gin On the lips of winos Sent a plaque turned 'em all
this Just as long as you don't question this Radical, acrobatical Jesus Christ fanatical Sabbatical taker, Innovator In love with the Creator Since I was a baby I
: Bicycle bicycle bicycle I want to ride my bicycle bicycle bicycle I want to ride my bicycle I want to ride my bike I want to ride my bicycle I want
was warring I wrote it in my album I was 18 when Lake seen the Island And Lord held me down and My surroundings started changing I had a baby, I was
the rude winds wild lament, and the bitter weather. Sire the night is darker now, and the wind blows stronger Fails my heart, I know not how, I can
on every forecast sayin' that I bought ass So I drink a tall glass before I spaz Then I take it like a man and let it all pass I wanted big bucks, no
another world would you (know me, know me) I know you be strong, but you been gone a (while) I know you still my (child) so I'm pullin for you (hold
] We are not the same but I'm not a martian I'm an arson I ride around drama startin' I bet you niggas won't be wolfin' when that llama barkin' Cause
be replaced In these trials I face, I pray you humble me Humble me I want to be like you Jesus more and more like you I was crucified on that day with Christ
, the living God Fall fresh on, me LORD melt me, LORD use me, LORD fill me, LORD mold me LORD make me, the person you want me to be LORD. LORD take me
I love her And I'll see her when I wake... [She dies with a smile. Javert arrives] ============= [BAMATABOIS] Here's something new. I think I'll give
flesh off of a man so can a woman who passes herself off as a male They sang "Danny Boy" at his funeral and the Lord's Prayer preacher talking 'bout Christ
like a lullaby, I wanna close my eyes. If I would be His son He calls follow me and die, in Christ I have a place but there is none for my pride. I must admit I
what this would entail From the hands of Christ to the head of the Daily Mail I'll see you all And I'll raise you What say you Lord I wonder when this
a business man, Bible on the passenger side yeah I'm a christian man Yeah I pray to god let me get these bricks back lord, Please don't let these crackers
like a damn guitar To be in the space that you're called a star I'll be blunt like the skin of a cigar Like a bar tender a attend to my bars Work on