ya I know that God set you aside for me And now you are my prize Wanna grow old witcha And fill our house with your pictures Have a son for you
that God set you aside For me and now you are my prize Wanna grow old with ya Fill a house with ya pictures Have a son for you, a little girl for me
know that God set you aside For me and now, you are my prize Wanna grow old with ya Fill our house with your pictures Have a son for you A little girl
I ever do is struggle and strive. If I don't do anybody any harm, I might make it back home alive. I'm the oldest son of a crazy man, I'm in a cowboy
with diamonds in your wedding gown. The way is long but the end is near Already the fiesta has begun. The face of God will appear With His serpent eyes
But she could not see her soldier son in sight. But as all the people passed, she saw her son at last, When she did she could hardly believe her eyes
: Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside of whatever side there
: (feat. Lil Wayne) [Bobby Valentino talking (Lil Wayne)] Bobby Valentino [Bobby Valentino laughs] (Ya back son) Ah aiyyo Tim drop that beat for me [
happened here today Oh no, Oh no, Oh no, no, no, no Chorus: Tell me it was just a dream - August 7 4:15 God closed His eyes and the world got mean
tried to tell him that he had a sense of color and composition so magnificent and he said thank you please but your flattery is truly not becoming me. Your eyes
care what people say Put their weight opon my shoulders [Brian Jr. & Niko sing chorus as Brian sings:] God so loved the world That he gave his only son
very reason of our tears A ticking warning in my soul The demon son of my own mould The fire in the flesh God knows I'm still possessed In the eyes
for their will But they wielded the black stone with evil and their evil was cast back on them condamned to praise god forever 'til his son was born to
: I came home in the morning And everything was gone Oh what have I done I dropped dead in the hallway Cursing the dawn Oh come on son Why must I burn
the border! The Candlelight fades away There's nothing at all but me...[classical Part] I stare at death and the darkest one's Watching me with cold eyes A god
O Great God, be glorified Our lives laid down Yours magnified O Great God, be lifted high There is none like You Jesus, Savior, God?s own son Risen,