this is life Where You lead me I give my life away Where You lead me I will follow Forever and a day Where You lead me I will follow Where You lead me
Übersetzung: Mercy Me. Where You Lead Me.
dope fiends titty And every city you'll find me Looking for trouble Right behind me My outlaw Niggas Down to die for me (Naw what I mean) I hit the
change So I'm told, but I haven't seen the change unfold, I keep hoping please, if you prefer to breathe, Communities in need of people that will lead
Lead me in Your holiness I will follow, I confess Glory is the song I sing Your life is living me And where would I be Without You, without You? Where
the short sleeve shit be the basics He eat hams shitted on himself twice , big hatted Jews Rushed the nigga out in Crown Heights CHORUS: Yo let me tell you
vest, and threw the 9 in the small of my back I said - Chill, don't let nobody move without me Say you know where they are? He said, "I know where they
Mr. President Where?s all the money you spent, Food is fallin low And they have nowhere to go, Quit slowin me down. I ask you to have mercy on us father, You
kept on running Into the south lands That's where they found me My head and my hands The sheriff he asked me Why had I run And then it came to me Just
hell-ah, freeze over take you lower break you bold Constrict to hit you like fingertips in your soul Put whiskey in your soda or vodka Chop you with a
world Where will you go Where will you plead for help Sooner or later you will beg in front of him If you prepend you will be heard If you sincerely feel
they move and exist but they're surrounding me. I cried for days because of you, I wish you all die soon. No mercy for humans. You all tried to push me
where you be better off Dont fuck off wit me nigga! How reluctant you be To not come step to me With all this hatin you doin On my M 2 3 Act like you
way you do me (do me 6x) Boy, I love the way you do me (do me 6x) Na the way you dey do me, do me You go wound oh, you go wound oh, my baby Na the way
: You're time has run out, scum God have mercy on your dirty soul So you must die [Cage] I'm draggin my brain through the mud Spillin blue blood, pull
BAMATABOIS] By Christ you'll pay for what you've done This rat will make you bleed, you'll see! I guarantee, I'll make you suffer For this disturbance
high Hear my prayer Take me now To thy care Where You are Let me be Take me now Take me there Bring me home Bring me home. (Fantine's spirit appears
the hell! Think you're poor? Think you're free? Follow me! Follow me! BEGGARS Look down and show some mercy if you can Look down, look down, upon your
