Everyday in the life that you're here Wherever you go He will be there for you He's always listening Before you even speak He's got the answer Before
Everyday in the life that you?re here Wherever you go He will be there for you He?s always listening Before you even speak He?s got the answer Before
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you?re here Wherever you go He will be there for you He?s always listening Before you even speak He?s got the answer Before there?s a need He feels the
who will never get well [B.G.] I got bad nerves - don't make me click if I do What happen after I finish with you is on you I warned you - you can't
he was a cheerleader now he ain't that nigga to fuck wit That goes to show you studio yeah that nigga buck quick You duck sick when I catch'cha, you best
he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but
mind I know what the Bible says to me (Me) He supplies all the needs Yes, He has (Yes, He has) Yes, He does (Yes, He does) Yes, He will (Yes, He will
lose ya soul? It's foolish bro, there's a loving savior you can truly know I know you seeking satisfaction, you can't find it though Tryna dash for the
s risen And that's he's confident the Lord will perfect in Christians What He started and hearts will be corrected in them Listen, he was in prison now
they attain There will never be another me And no matter what they do There will never be another you You can search but you'll never find You can try
it on the reala For instance say a playa hatin mark is out to kill ya Would you be wrong, for buckin a nigga to the pavement? He gon' get me first
you plan to be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your
from KP thought he was his man Put him on the table to bag up he beat him for grams How you think he got that money for that Chalk Gray Land That nigga
home You was rollin' poppin' bubbly, didn't think it get ugly In the hood shit is lovely until it go bad Now you can pray for a miracle and God might be
him He's ready for war, I'm ready for war I got machetes and swords for any faggot that said he was raw My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me before
