poor anymore Jesus is here, Jesus is here Hey poor, hey poor, hey poor You don't have to be poor anymore Jesus is here, Jesus is here In the name of Jesus
just dance down their way and say "Baby, I'm gonna take you home with me tonight" Outside the streets is shaking and I hear the windows breaking Some poor
know I'm sayin' To bring you.. some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man Hey Bun! Pimp C nigga
love is gone Eternal Eter-nal After the love is gone After the love After the love is gone Is go- Witchita Lineman Was A Song I Once Heard ---------------------------------------- ...
flaws no answers Believe in him, or fear him like a cancer Haven't decided what to do Bible banging, slanging Jesus at my door Hey son, this is something
Jazz! [Roxie Hart] Say it again, Fred. [Fred Casely] Jesus. [Roxie Hart] Hey, why is the hurry? Amos ain't be home until midnight. Freddie? Fred? Hey
You know what Stuart? I like you.You're not like the other people here in the trailer park. Oh, don't get me wrong. They're fine people. Good Americans
You know what, Stuart? I like you You're not like the other people Here, in the trailer park Oh, don't go get me wrong They're fine people They're good
the name of Jesus Jesus is the Son of God In the name of Jesus (Alleluiah!) Hey poor, you don't have to be poor anymore Jesus is here! (Don't tell the
dinner I fucked eighteen prostitutes a night! 'Course, I'm dead now I'm up here in Heaven, Lou Gehrig is up Here with me God love Lou Gehrig, Jesus Christ, poor
dance down their way and say "Baby, I'm gonna take you home with me tonight" Outside the streets is shaking and I hear the windows breaking Some poor
y'know I'm sayin' To bring you.. some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man Hey Bun! Pimp C nigga
InaBell is dead, Savior, and we pray that Thou wouldst give us the strength To lift her and carry her to her grave. InaBell is dead, and, Jesus, we'll
even a few we made up come on and follow me but sell your house, sell your suv sell your stocks, sell your security and give it to the poor what is this, hey
help but sit around and wonder sometimes why there's never anything the poor nail can do or think about how unfair it is that the shoe is only going
' poor with Prada I done wrote a lot of flows, in my soul's a fire That shut up in my bones, ah my soul desire Is for some slick guys to the know the
:] He is savior, creator, exact representation of His nature He is more than just a man, He is God in the flesh Made like us now in His grace we can rest, He is
