will sink, have you even heard? And the colors take me down It's no reason to be sad And you leave without a sound It's no reason to be glad Salty
Übersetzung: Die Kirche. Es gibt keinen Grund,.
had a sentence of death within ourselves, but God gave comfort and grace and gave an escape A physical affliction is that of Christ?s glory It?s for us
: [Introduction] [Verse 1:] Grace and Peace, take a seat Hey let's get into this man It's been a minute so let's get it because I'm amped on his name
: [Verse 1:] Take a seat Let's get into this There's been a challenge to the truth But there's defense for this Since Paul's first letter there's been
to save men, was stainless Alone through Him we're holy and blameless He's the Head of the church, we're just the body that's formed He's the full essence
Hook:] What it is? (what it is?) It's the Church (it's the church) Listen In (listen in) Put in work (put in work) No more church corruption (Naw) No more church
! Searchin for Black Jesus It's hard, it's hard We need help out here So we searchins for Black Jesus It's like a Saint, that we pray to in the ghetto
Filled with pages That cannot be turned If we're here for a reason Than that reason is ours to know But you say that it's better To not know why together
the Government And how the Church caked other people out there struggling (it's real though) I just call it how it is foe I'm breathing for a reason,
It's the psychopathic maniac, manglin' ladies stick a grenade in they pussy The I start stranglin' babies See, it's death to all my enemies that's RIP
You find it later, by mistake You lost it all a thousand years ago And you pray it's not too late And I see me and I see you I see it all just like it
pills in my mouth Tie me up and kiss the beast Suicide girls throwin tit to me It's it for me Ain't no mystery It's misery Hit the symphony [Chorus]
I can't stop myself it's a new religion oh I've something to see I can't help myself it's a new religion Okay my reasoning might be clouded by the sun
In the dark, yo, I do this alone That's the reason why I don't shake hands, in case I gave you a phone That's a buck fifty, long hickey, when I strike
ease And what about the churches and all their wealth There's an unseen fortune under their belts Are golden temples a symbol of God's way This horde
Economy Westcoast Treat It Like Hyenas Take What You Want From These Lieing Ass Cheaters Eat The Fuck Out These Beavers That's How We Act When You Don
with rage and so do I. Let's dance like it's 1989. Not so fast but not too slow. Searching for a reason to turn back, your mind went blank. Let's dance