: Blessed be this Nightmare. I'll lay diamonds where your eyes once sat, Now look at me. Blessed be this nightmare. I'll lay diamonds where your eyes
sorry for not bein there Just know your daddy was a soldier, me against the world Bless the boys, and all my little girls To the Lord I'm eternal, restin
the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life As long as we're cooperating with God by accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and saviour
shinin' My gang, you know me. Homies got mo' love And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence Pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my
well then please Bury me by my grand-grand and when you can, come follow me [Layzie] God bless you working on a plan to Heaven Follow the Lord all 24
tha Lord can tell who dies So pick up tha puzzle and pieces and put it together my love [Krayzie Bone] My lody Lord, maintain, it's hard cuz I'm a souldier
My gang you know me Homies got mo' love And the biz follow all of my senses Pump my fist for Mo' Thug Got to keep the lord up over my shoulders Jesus
Everybody got problems to face to face everyday with it when there's so many lost souls (Lost souls) God bless you workin' on a plan to Heaven follow the Lord
: King of tempests and storms Lord of innumerable figures and forms Blessed with thy cold I am As I upon the shoulders of mine Bear the burden of Thine
which I was made, my bones rot and decay If I rest eternal, may the Lords send great inferno Till this day I write my journal Journal, urban journal (Lord
high. Now many will hear of the glorious things he did for me And stand in awe before the Lord, and put their trust in Him. Oh God of the armies of Heaven Blessed
the hospital, he died in his draws And a rider falls every day, no more retaliatin' But best believe we go to war.... [First Verse] I had a dream that the Lord
charge is ended Designated hitter flows with the transistor Kinetic globes light will then shine, burns your retina Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster Before and after, I be self lord
well then Please bury me by my gran, gran and when you can, come follow me God bless you workin' on a plan to heaven Follow the Lord all twenty four
. Click-clack-clack be the sound. These police and haters is wrong, oh. We buckin' 'em down. Trust in me in harmony, I try peace. Eternally bless my soul, Lord
be the sound These police and haters is wrong, uh We buckin' em down trust in me and harmony, I try peace Eternally bless my soul Lord and everybody
well then please Bury me by my grand, grand and when you can, come follow me God bless you working on a plan to Heaven Follow the Lord all 24/7 days
to roll Only my Lord can tell who dies So pick up the puzzle and pieces And put it together of our lives My Lordy Lord maintain It's hard 'cause I'm
