Übersetzung: Martin, Freddy. Crossroads / bis I Found The Lord.
making Erkles mad I left the scene, swerved past in a purple Jag You heard of trap, ladies love me you perverted fags I rock the house like it's church, yeah I love the Lord
let's get it because I'm amped on his name Now as you all know Paul wrote and said he couldn't wait to see us He said he tries but I quote, "Satan still
should I lie, when I can dramatize? ni**az fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized Simply by spittin I've been blessed given riches, enemies suspicious cause I
wrong Lord there'll never be another place In this world I'll call home My momma raised five children, four girls then there was me She found her strength
everything that we are looking for When I wake up in the morning With you beside me I'm so thankful that I found Everything that I've been looking for I
I am a sinner Broken and in need of You Take my life and wash my fears away For You are the Great I AM Rest assured, I feel Your hand Holding me until
was roaring, And the Lord I called, To help my drowning men, I saw the light, yes, the candle in your window... And I have brought you silver, And I
, I tried to break away, but then I?d do it again, Until helpless I fell down on my knees. The love of the Lord made me free. Stop my brother there
down Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown And I thank the Lord for the people I have found I thank the Lord for the people I have found
theater I found J.C.'s infernal horde They caper, they banter, forming human pyramids All to please their infernal lord Woah! His name is Jacques Cousteau A pussy and I
jj boys (everybody) I stole to eat (i stole) I stole to live (i stole) I stole only to survive (if yous a hoodlum) just like j said in 'ghetto zone' I
gotta, oh my Lord I gotta Help me now now now now Help me, babe, yeah, yeah, yeah, Whoaa ... Lord, Lord Lord Lord!! Whoaa ... Lord, Lord Lord Lord!! Whoaa ... Lord, Lord Lord Lord
an iron cell, I tried going to church But it seems like the Pastor keep molding a verse Until my mom go in her purse The Lord knowing I search, I needed
I've found a star, (what's deal god, I heard you got some) I've found a star, (bad news about Killah Priest, ya know) I've found a star, (out here, right
of the one I could have been Bumbling, Disorganized. I could never win. Until I saw I chance to fight For what I felt was the right Even though I found
me one, do me one Only you clean over I pick up the mic and rock it while I'm sober For the rated G exposure if you listen what I'm tryin to told ya We