YNW Melly – Waitin On You Lyrics

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[Intro]
TONK Wit Tha Gift, Gift, box full of light, light
Yung Shad, you killed this track

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Can you hear me, Jesus?
I need to hear your voice again
Your rejoicement to my soul, it feeds it just like oxygen
Can you hear me, Father?
Can you please send me some signs?
I’ve been goin’ through some things, there’s been a lot on my mind
Can you hear me, Jesus?
I need to hear your voice again
And I will keep on praying, and I promise I’ll be waitin’ on you
Waitin’ on you
God, I promise that I’m waitin’ on you, you
I promise that I’m waitin’ on you (I promise that I’m waitin’)
On you (I promise that I’ll wait for)
On you (I promise that I’ll wait for, I promise that I’ll wait for)
I’ll be waiting on you, woah (I promise that I’ll wait for you, I promise that I’ll wait for you)
I promise I’ll be waiting on you

[Verse 1: TONK Wit Tha Gift]
Jesus, I know you hear me when I pray, so I’ma keep prayin’
Had to turn my back on the devil, I couldn’t keep playin’
I’m tryna make it to Heaven, and I know I’ma make it
But I gotta watch out for my soul, Lucifer tryna take it
Snakes is creepin’ in the grass, I got my lawnmower
Sometimes I’m ready to die and go to Heaven, the Lord know
I just want peace in my mind, body, and my soul
And in the end, I just wanna walk the streets of gold

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Can you hear me, Jesus?
I need to hear your voice again
Your rejoicement to my soul, it feeds it just like oxygen
Can you hear me, Father?
Can you please send me some signs?
I’ve been goin’ through some things, there’s been a lot on my mind
Can you hear me, Jesus?
I need to hear your voice again
And I will keep on praying, and I promise I’ll be waitin’ on you
Waitin’ on you
God, I promise that I’m waitin’ on you, you
I promise that I’m waitin’ on you (I promise that I’m waitin’)
On you (I promise that I’ll wait for)
On you (I promise that I’ll wait for, I promise that I’ll wait for)
I’ll be waiting on you, woah (I promise that I’ll wait for you, I promise that I’ll wait for you)
I promise I’ll be waiting on you

[Verse 2: TONK Wit Tha Gift]
I don’t write rhymes, I grab the pen and let my soul talk
Walkin’ with Jesus, he saved my soul, this a soul walk
‘Member when the only thing I used to do was sell drugs
Now my soul cryin’ to the Lord, that’s the real plug
Thuggin’ and druggin’ and stealin’ cars is my history
Now my soul cryin’ to the Lord, I got the victory
Was slippin’ on razor blade alley, the alcohol river
Now I’m filled with the Holy Ghost and I make demons shiver

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
Can you hear me, Jesus?
I need to hear your voice again
Your rejoicement to my soul, it feeds it just like oxygen
Can you hear me, Father?
Can you please send me some signs?
I’ve been goin’ through some things, there’s been a lot on my mind
Can you hear me, Jesus?
I need to hear your voice again
And I will keep on praying, and I promise I’ll be waitin’ on you
Waitin’ on you
God, I promise that I’m waitin’ on you, you
I promise that I’m waitin’ on you (I promise that I’m waitin’)
On you (I promise that I’ll wait for)
On you (I promise that I’ll wait for, I promise that I’ll wait for)
I’ll be waiting on you, woah (I promise that I’ll wait for you, I promise that I’ll wait for you)
I promise I’ll be waiting on you

[Outro: TONK Wit Tha Gift]
They that wait on the Lord shall renew their strength
They shall mount up with wings as eagles
They shall run and not be weary
They shall walk and not faint
Lord, no matter what it take, no matter how long it take
I promise I’ll be waiting for you, Jesus
I promise, Lord, no matter what it take

EARTHGANG – LaLa Challenge Lyrics

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[Intro: Johnny Venus]
Come on
Sit down in here and get comfortable
Place your head on the mat
Place your feet to the sky
What you think about that?

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Everybody trappin’, everybody hard
Everybody fuckin’, everybody broad
Niggas slayin’ bitches, all the women bored
Paint your nails and stroke that pussy cat ’til I’m off tour
One in ten is gangsta, hardest in the yard (What’s up then nigga, what’s up? Do somethin’, what’s up, what’s up, what’s up?)
Two of ten gon’ tango, rest of y’all is fraud
People of the land, won’t you take my hand?
Come inside these walls, hundred round applause
Step out the car like the bad girl and pause the beat (Ooh)
Stop the world, give it a twirl when I move my feet, make sacred ground
‘Cause you brown don’t mean you down (No, no, no, no, no)
‘Cause you white don’t mean you right
‘Cause I’m lost don’t mean you found (Uh)

[Verse 2: Doctur Dot]
I got the sauce like Italians
Digital love don’t mean shit to me, bitch, I can tell you a catfish (No, no)
Came from the bottom, trained how to spot ’em
Stayin’ on my toes
Came from the slaves and the sharecroppers
Sang with bravado
Hang with some thugs that be changin’ some diapers
Still don’t take shit, take aim at your collar, pow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah-hah
One to the head, now you know he dead
My daily routine consists of making sure everybody fed
So I could never love a bitch that’s givin’ everybody headphones, on perpetual (Oh-oh)
Lock in all your perpetrators (Uh)
Auntie taught your third graders (Uh)
Cousin probably served your neighbors
Nigga, what you need?
Take you up like the elevator
Escalation, sacrifice, determination

[Interlude]
Yeah, um
Ayy, y’all still got that falcon special?
No
What the fuck you mean you ain’t got the spalcon special?
Alright, never mind
Let me get a ten piece nuclear, extra wet
And don’t have my fries soggy
Last time I came here my fries was extra fuckin’ soggy
Y’all rice fresh?
Aw, hell nah, you hesitated
Man, anyway, let me get a ten piece lemon pepper, extra crispy
Another ten piece
Man, bitch, I want half and half
Barbecue, don’t forget the fries
Oh, lemon pepper, half mild, wet
Add an extra fry too
‘Cause y’all be skimpin’
I don’t wanna hear none of that shit like y’all did last time, for real
Ayy, add a twenty piece teriyaki
Oh yeah, don’t forget any my drinks either

[Verse 3: Doctur Dot]
Voodoo man, chicken, bomb, fishscale
If you don’t leave now, you will never get there
Tried to go legit, but that shit ain’t sit well
I done tried to split your wig, but don’t split hairs
My bitch thick, good hair and good skin care
Call the other line and dip, my hoes sit well
Probably ’cause of promises that don’t get here
I’ma talk to God so much when I get there

[Verse 4: Johnny Venus]
One time, one time for your baby moms
Two time for the hand in the candy jar
Holy Ghost showed up in my favorite thong
Three times in the car for the way we are
Another white man scared, another black man dead
Another rich man war, another red man bled
I been writing this album down way too long
When I drop my shit, pray it hit the toilet like
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la

[Outro: Johnny Venus]
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la

Macklemore – Levitate lyrics

(feat. Otieno Terry)

[Macklemore:]
I said “woo”, don’t make me
Break out the velour suit and the Stacey’s
Give me a baseline and a break beat
Fuck around on the dance floor, make a baby, watch me
Got a cane with a gold tip
Gucci ice cream tat type flow, bitch
I could make it rain, but I won’t, shit
‘Cause I’m cheap, motherfucker and I don’t tip (I don’t)
Watch out, I’m about to pull this new watch out, ta dow
Puttin’ in work, we don’t clock out
How ’bout, we go and cut the rug at the pow-wow
Get to movin’ and breakin’ and poppin’ like wild style
Electric boogaloo
She movin’ that body like a booty in a hula hoop
Gave her that look like, “You don’t know what I’d do to you”
And she was like “Oh my God, I just Googled you”
Jheri curl, mullet on some Mario Lopez
Last call, then we go and hit the coat check
Lyft outside, buenos noches
Now tell that motherfucker, take us back to the homestead, gone

[Otieno Terry:]
Now take your shoes off in here
We don’t need to talk (we don’t need to talk)
I said “I’m shooting for the moon, baby”
Now watch me walk (watch me walk)
I don’t believe in gravity, honey
I’m an astronaut (I’m an astronaut)
Just wanna see you levitate, and I’ma watch (I’ma watch)

Whoa whoa whoa (Whoa whoa whoa)
Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah yeah)
Hey now (Hey now)
Alright now (Alright now)
Gon’ levitate (Gon’ levitate)
Gon’ levitate (Gon’ levitate)

[Macklemore:]
Oh shit, she just gave me her number (number)
You now dealing with the Irish hustler (hustler)
Like a 2002 Usher (Usher)
Let that burn, nah, I’m wearing a rubber
Plaid on me, dancin’ like a one man army
Turn a funeral into a dance party
Meet the Holy Ghost, I’ma catch me a body
You don’t wanna see me when I start doin’ the zombie, Thriller
Master P, barbecue chip, Percy Miller
That’s a rap snack, I’m a fat dad, got some fat abs
Sweatin’ like I’m eatin’ jalapeños out in Baghdad
You ain’t on the level, got a medal for the flash dance
You ain’t fucking gigging, what the hell you getting mad at?
I pulled up in that purple thang
I didn’t dress like Prince in Purple Rain (oh my God)
Lions, cheetahs like the circus came
And I should charge everybody to observe the game
Pour shots, big up and fuck cops
Invite the whole neighborhood to a party on my block
Up rock a booty, juicier than a cumquat
Boyfriend mean muggin’, little buddy fuck off

[Otieno Terry:]
Now take your shoes off in here
We don’t need to talk (we don’t need to talk)
I said “I’m shooting for the moon, baby”
Now watch me walk (watch me walk)
I don’t believe in gravity, honey
I’m an astronaut (I’m an astronaut)
Just wanna see you levitate, and I’ma watch (I’ma watch)

Whoa whoa whoa (Whoa whoa whoa)
Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah yeah yeah)
Hey now (Hey now)
Alright now (Alright now)
Gon’ levitate (Gon’ levitate)
Gon’ levitate (Gon’ levitate)

Gon’ get down, we gon’ get down
Get down so you gotta get up
Don’t sit down, don’t sit down
Two steppin’ ’til the sun come up, come on
We gon’ get down, get down
Get down so you gotta get up
Don’t sit down, don’t sit down
Two steppin’ til the sun come up, come on
Gon’ get down, we gon’ get down
Get down so you gotta get up
Don’t sit down, don’t sit down
Two steppin’ til the sun come up, come on
We gon’ get down, get down
Get down so you gotta get up
Don’t sit down, don’t sit down
Two steppin’ til the sun come up, come on

The Killers – The Calling lyrics

And it came to pass
As Jesus sat at meat in the house
Behold
Many publicans and sinners came and sat down with him and his disciples.
And when the Pharisees saw this
They said unto his disciples
Why eateth your Master with publicans and sinners?
But when Jesus heard that
He said unto them, they that be whole need not a physician
But they that are sick

Walked into town with a message for my old man
I got the last two chapters of Matthew in my hand
Steve painting houses while Bobby went and gone insane
They buried my sister but daddy, he stayed the same

Follow the sun out of the night
Brother, just lean in to the light
You wanna be sure I’ll give you sight
Brother, just lean in to the light

His hands still shake when the ponies break out on the track
(Here comes the calling)
His feet still quick when they say they want their money back
(Here comes the calling)
But daddy did you think that you could outrun the Holy Ghost?
(Here comes the calling)
Lie, cheat, steal, hope they fix it all up in post

The book will be open in front of the judge
Unquenchable fire or keys to the kingdom

Follow the sun out of the night
Brother, just lean in to the light
You wanna be sure I’ll give you sight
Brother, just lean in to the light
The road to the kingdoms burning bright
Brother, just lean in to the light

You heard that the master was travelling through
But what would you do if he walked in the room
Make for the left, or break for the right
Brother just lean in, brother just lean in to the light

Follow the sun out of the night
Brother, just lean in to the light
You wanna be sure I’ll give you sight
Brother, just lean in to the light
The road to the kingdoms burning bright
Brother, just lean in to the light
Follow the sun out of the night
Brother, just lean in to the light

Here comes the calling
Here comes the calling

Ravage Red – Dominus Ad Mortem lyrics

[verse 1]
Blessed is everything that makes me fucking sick
I fucked the Holy Ghost and came inside its cyst
I am the patron saint of ignorance and bliss
Bow down on your knees and take my commandments

[pre-chorus]
I do not see you
I do not hear you
Keep telling me you’re real
I do not feel you
I do not fear you
You don’t own my life

[chorus]
You do not know me
You do not own me
I discard my faith

[verse 2]
Fuck you and your cross, I am no longer your bitch
I spent far too long under your holy list
The guilt you placed upon me is completely shit
I am my own god; don’t need requirements

[verse 3]
Take off your crown of thorns and feed your stupid face
Baptized in piss, taken out of the race
No more your sheep, I now rule the flock
Unload the magazine, suck bullets like a cock

[bridge]
I hope it hurt
When you hung
I hope it hurt
For all you’ve done
I hope it hurt
Upon the cross
You deserve it all

[verse 4]
I am the stigmata that rests inside your skin
I am the tears from all molested kin
I am the seven deadly sins you grew to hate
I am tired of the shit spewed from your faith

AR Base – The Upper Room Experience lyrics

Verse

The anointing I can feel it
In this House
As we gather nothing matters
But you God

Hook

Fill us with your Holy Ghost
Let the flood of the Sprit Over flow
We Need You (2x)
Let the upper experience
Hit me Lord
As I lift my hands
We need you
We need you in this place

Bridge

Let it Rush in
Rush in
Pour right here

Let it Rush in
Rush in
Fill in here
And overflow overflow

Coda

The Upper Room Experience

We Good Music – Lord Knows lyrics

[Intro: Tomstar]
Man! See I’m always telling you that we living in a proud world, yeah, We Good! Aye, yuh yuh yuh yuh aghrrr!

[Verse one: Tomstar]
It’s time to let go off my past now,
I wonder if I do what I’m doing its solid man I think I would have been dead now,
That ain’t never too late to change it for days but maybe I’m facing a dead end,
No what am I saying the past is past can’t change it so take it to Lord now,
No well I be on and man Imma do it again and again and again and again,
I’m all on my knees 365 days that’s certain I’m looking for graces,
And now that I’m graced I take it in prayers and man Imma live with these verses,
And they ain’t gon follow the word Imma read out the word then I’ll do it in action,
I think I’m strong to be shaken,
The Lord is standing by my side,
They can’t do nothing no no
Wanna stop me Holy Ghost fire (out)
They’re back again then Fire (out),
I swear I’ll never get tired,
I probably do it for my Lord now,
They’re probably thinking that it’s madness,
I live for God and no.one else

[Chorus: Takue & Tomstar]
Lord knows i been killing now
Lord knows I been drinking now
Lord knows I drug been dealing
Lord knows I been stealing now
Lord knows I been sinning now
Lord knows I been creeping now
Lord please I repent now now I need you now like I know I know I know I
Lord knows I been sinning now
Lord knows I been creeping now
Don’t sin I’m repeling now I need you now
Like I know I know I know I

[Verse two: Victor King]
Yeah! We Good, Wassup
Let me introduce myself I’m Victor King
I kill the game you wanna fight come man to man
I’m never scared I got the game
Me and my hand like a basketball android I ball, (woo)
I’m Kobe wit it I’m a beast on the beat
And I will admit it
It’s Lord on my shoulder and I’m walking wit it
Running wit it I sprint
Only nigga killing it any minute if I want it Imma go and then get it
My DNA ain’t human I am immortal ain’t blowing up
But I’m still here
I ain’t never been a hater (no)
I don’t owe you any favors (no)
I ain’t playing with you niggas (no)
Lord knows We Good!

[Pre-Chorus: Takue & Tomstar]
Lord knows i been killing now
Lord knows I been drinking now
Lord knows I drug been dealing
Lord knows I been stealing now
Lord knows I been sinning now
Lord knows I been creeping now
Lord please I’m repenting now now I need you now like I know I know I know I
Lord knows I been sinning now
Lord knows I been creeping now
Don’t sin I’m repeling now I need you now like I know I know I know I

[Chorus: Takue & Tomstar]
Lord knows i been killing now
Lord knows I been drinking now
Lord knows I drug been dealing
Lord knows I been stealing now
Lord knows I been sinning now
Lord knows I been creeping now
Lord please I’m repenting now now I need you now like I know I know I know I
Lord knows I been sinning now
Lord knows I been creeping now
Don’t sin I’m repeling now I need you now like I know I know I know I

[Outro: Tomstar]
We Good! Proud world
Tom, King, Lil
We out.

Triller Jefferson – Jesus Saves lyrics

Verse: 1
Wake up in the morning check the time-time flies i ain’t got no time to start living in the past I ain’t gonna  let my past play my cards and tell me what my future is gonna look like, For God’s sake this is destiny woke up from my dream and started livin’it, picked the pen and paper and started writin’em bars, I wrote about cars, I wrote about the women in bars, political facts gangsters and guns, I wrote everything pertaining to life but I was living a lie cause I was missing the light, I was missing Jesus Christ the Messiah the life, the only one that always kept me alive, the only that was kept me alive. Till the music started buzzin’ in my ear drums, blue ink lyrics it’s what I painted on my note pads RIP gone to the old me, all the worldly music buried with the old me, Yeah

Verse: 2
I bring bars from the Holy Ghost, The kinda bars that bring back souls that have been lost. I ain’t playing like a song that is on the pause, I kick mad verses like I played soccer with the bibles in the church grounds, gettin’me I got time for my enemies I got countless demons that are chasing me but haters never lecture me cause I roll with the son of God and is the only one that always lecture me, You rappers should be getting this, I bring the gospel to my enemies peace, love and kindness to my frienemies, matter of fact I’m ahead of this, Jesus gave me to handle this now am getting the hang of it now am rapping just normally I don’t do mediocrity, yea check the quality, am rapping for the king who came down to die for me, got rid of sins and gave me a new beginning and I don’t think about losing I got Christ men I only think of winning. Yeah…

Chorus:
Jesus saved my life you know,
He picked me from the trash and gave me lyrics to flow,
It’s been a long journey moving up and down running, His grace is sufficient that’s the reason why am rapping. ×3

Bridge:
I met Christ on the law, He got me out of the Law, Now I am saved by the grace, saved by the grace, yea, yea.

Verse: 3
I think we got a room for the part two the last two verses didn’t leave you with a tattoo, you’ve been looking for a Jesus freak buh I’ve been standing right here behind you, turn Ahhha, Have you met me before name’s Triller Jefferson in case you didn’t know, I come in peace with a Prince of peace forget future, Jay and Khalid Jesus is the one who got the keys. I get His blessings even when I sneeze, I started under water now am walking on the water I gonna drown I got my eyes on golgotha
I represent the King hommy these bars are gonna pay first class for me, I’ve cleared this beat like the council in town, am simultaneous equation you can’t bring me down look, am the new sheriff in town, strong as an ox plus am aiming for the crown and the sky is the beginning when am rolling with the King , the King of all kings who’s got power over everything Ahhha!
I gotta pack my bags and go this mix tape ain’t go write itself you know. I promise you nothing but the bars from above revealing what Christ paid for, let’s go.

Chorus:
Jesus saved my life you know,
He picked me from the trash and gave me lyrics to flow,
It’s been a long journey moving up and down running, His grace is sufficient that’s the reason why am rapping. ×3

Rick Ross – Santorini Greece

Sometimes I be wanting to say "fuck the world!"
I don’t give a fuck!
I’ll shoot it out with all you bitches
Bitches don’t love me
Young black nigga, nigga fighting the world, nigga
Everywhere you go bitches throwing rocks nigga
Man, a nigga in a Lamborghini
Seen a Cuban kilo I was 15
Dealing yayo never had my teeth cleaned
Restricted license but I’m so divisive
I know the snipers and I flow the nicest
Fresher than Groovey Lew at a Coogi shoot
A multiple weapons in my new Gucci boots
The bank account done caught the Holy Ghost
I say the bank account done caught the Holy Ghost
Hot pastrami for my Jewish chicks
Eight days of Christmas, every day a newer gift
I’m Michael Jackson to the rich niggas
That leather jacket, baby, with the 6 zippers
Suicide, or rather crucified
I prophesize your whole crew demise
Mutulu wife reside in Cuba nigga
Shoot you, let you bleed out, it’s how they do it nigga
Huh! Huh!
These niggas don’t believe in God
From this very moment, you should believe in God
Half of my niggas headed to Attica
Either trafficking or destined to be a janitor
Diabetes rampant in my blood line
That why fat boy be happy to see the sunshine
I’m here for results baby let’s cut the chase
Sticky fingers and paper
D.A.’ll drop the case
Art Basel with Lyor I blew 300 with ’em
2 seaters for all the soldiers who running with ’em
Ask 100 women, yeah they wanna hit ’em
I be half awake and still be running in ’em
Two new liter Sprite to get me through the night
Bowling alley in the basement but we still shooting dice
Rich forever, killa take my old advice
Better yet, take my old bitches and mold ’em right
And if I want her back I come and take her back
Santorini Greece, I put it on the map
Some points you niggas gotta be grateful
Mutulu Shakur
I know your dreads touching the floor nigga
We in the last days, these racist agendas
Blatant double standards because I’m a nigga
Jesse Jackson on them people payroll (fuck him)
When you black, lips chapped ’cause the game cold
I’m giving niggas jobs when I sing songs
White man love me when I get my bling on
But you hate me buying real estate in foreign land
Respect my genius, all my people Portishead
Room full of cloaks and they count votes
Million man march and I’m taking notes
Made it to the top, you thought they saw a ghost
Facing tax evasion, niggas sell they soul
So selling dope was the path we chose
And now it’s boats in the Bel-Air rose
Rich niggas and it’s set and stone
Neck rocky, Sylvester Stallone
See me in Capris or them Andes
Santorini, Greece with a dime piece
My money long, you know I’m out your reach
Only fat nigga jogging on the beach
Versace underwear but see the ass crack
Oblivious to how rapid my cash stack
I’m a pistol toter, fuck I’m voting for? (fuck ’em)
If I could, I’d drop a bomb, let’s take em all to war (fuck ’em)
My favorite shorty out of Baltimore (yeah)
Every Chanel you know I bought it for her (I got that)
All the arguments she never called the law
I was never home but hid the money in the walls
Constant visits from the A.T.F
So I copped some cribs in the ATL
Martha Stewart decorated both
Snoop Dogg donated the smoke
This Chinese arithmetic, and it all add up
It all add up
Big Dog, Big Boss
Huh! Huh!

No Malice – Shame On Me (Let The Dead Bury The Dead Album)

[Verse 1]
I’m in a race against time my mama dying, I pray she get to see me make it
Cause she love to see the smiles on her babies faces
My younger brother kept her in Mercedes latest
But it was the Holy Ghost that drove her to the Son of David
I was there when mama said, "I believe."
I watched the Jesus steal her heart like a common thief
As for me and my house we gon serve the Lord
I been a fool for far lesser things people murder for
Furthermore He speaks to my intelligence
I find no fault like what’s there to rebel against?
Only the Blood can rid you of them skeletons
Chained to a twig forgettin that we elephants
Ever since 15 I seen hella cain
I was in the wind flipping chickens like a weathervane
Beat the Rock to a pulp whoop him good Clubber Lang
Flooded VA like Floyd that’s before the Hurricane

[Chorus]
Shame on me shame on me shame on me
At any given time you know I got that thang on me
Quick to to give a hater exactly what he came to see
Had no love for my brothers, shame on me

[Verse 2]
It was all good just a week ago
Jigga in the deck, in the dash a key a coke
Divi at the table, raise a glass then proceed to toast
Pour some for the homies, "If they’d only lived to see it tho."
Here’s to the lives that cut short, to women who tuck snort
Through checkpoints stampin they passports
You ain’t gotta beg you gon get what ask for
Door blown of the hinge compliments of the task force
It’s a rerun like an episode of Power
You can grab em by the cookie introduce em to that powder
All that coke sold like it’s somethin we should be proud of
Find yourself in a jam only God can get you out of
Whether Baptist or Catholic, worshippin the baphomet
Every knee gon take a bow take a page from Caepernick
Prophesy’ accurate, every jot, every tittle
And we ain’t never prayed before now we prayin for acquittals

[Chorus]
Shame on me shame on me shame on me
At any given time you know I got that thang on me
Quick to to give a hater exactly what he came to see
Had no love for my brothers, shame on me

Tori Amos – Cloud Riders

[Verse 1]
Standing down the edge of the cliff
Didn’t think it would come to this
A dead calm before the storm
Not a sound from their engines
From the other side, saw a shooting star at 4:22am

[Verse 2]
A warning shot from the rhythm demons
Or from the guitar preacher
I’ve been touched by both
And by the Holy Ghost
From the other side, saw a shooting star at 4:22am

[Chorus]
Underneath the stars above
I said, "No, stop,"
I am not giving up on us
And I am not going anywhere soon
Any crap, your bass guitar
Help me bring in the October moon
And you shot, run for cover
I scream, rev the tramp’s engine
You say baby we’re too late
From the cloud riders, no escape
Darling, what’s the blanket for?
Riding out this storm
We’ll be riding out this storm

[Verse 3]
Carved a sain against the grain
At the nine doors to get
The secrets of dreams
The ones I could hear them singing
From the other side

[Verse 4]
Back then, the thunder gods
They used to cast out lights
But then I lost touch
Close to when her chariot
From the other side

[Verse 5]
A chariot pulled by cats
Purring will be returning
From the other side
Girl, it’s time you take back your light

[Chorus]
Underneath the stars above
I said, "No, stop,"
I am not giving up on us
And I am not going anywhere soon
Any crap, your bass guitar
Help me bring in the October moon
And you shot, run for cover
I scream, rev the tramp’s engine
You say baby we’re too late
From the cloud riders, no escape
Darling, what’s the blanket for?
Riding out this storm
We’ll be riding out this storm

[Outro]
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here

Meek Mill – Young Black America (feat. The-Dream) (Wins & Losses Album)

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, I was on that corner, tryna get my coins up
Coppers run up on us and we turn to Jackie Joyner
White man kill a black man, they never report us
Black man kill a white man, they gon’ start a war up
Mama she was sour, sippin’ on the Absolut
Young niggas brainwashed, they just wanna rap and hoop
Could’ve been a lawyer until they came and shackled you
Felons on your records so them jobs ain’t gettin’ back at you
Them kids ain’t eat yet, so you can’t even sleep yet
That’s the only thing we ever saw, we repeat that
They was playing ball, fouled him hard, said I’d be back
Broad day, threw his life away, soon as he clapped
Gave that boy a life sentence, made his momma relapse
Damn, they don’t understand
Comin’ from the bottom, it’s so hard to make a plan
Know them kids beefin’, they let it get out of hand
OGs never told us nothin’ in advance
Young niggas killing young niggas, shit is like the Klan, I said
Told my young nigga, "You the man," I said
You don’t wanna end up like my man Ahmed
Praying five times a day, prostration on his head
Screamin’ Insha’Allah that he don’t make it to the feds
Caught up in the system, visit from his sister
Talkin’ ’bout all these niggas, how they ain’t even with him
Said they would ride or die, but it ain’t even in ’em
Always postin’ on the ‘Gram, but hey ain’t sendin’ pictures
Never answer when you call, but answer for them bitches
Got you thinking twice, damn I should’ve been a witness
Dismantle my business, just telling my story
All guns, no glory, been going on before me
We slaves in the ’40s, still slaves in the present
No toys for Christmas, ain’t get us no presents
Only made us evil, made us hungry, made us desperate
Youngin’ in the 9th grade, he got a Smith and Wesson
Grew up with the goons, now he need protection
He dropped outta school, then he got arrested
Lord with a blessing, I just hope he learned his lesson
They told us, if we go to jail, we would be respected
They told us, if we make a sale, we would run a check in
Threw a rock out in that field, and got intercepted
He stumbled, he fumbled, y’all niggas just rumble
They told you to hustle, them niggas don’t love you

[Verse 2: The-Dream]
Young black American, (na na)
Wanna live like the fairer skin, (na na)
Fall to the paradigm, (na na)
Occupied on that Marilyn, (na na)
The prophecies of the wild nigga, no church
My uncles said stop bitching nigga, no skirts
It’s kinda crazy there’s another world on the other side of town
Pastor rollin’ up in that Rolls
Pullin’ up in that Holy Ghost
Preaching, while niggas dying by the Bible code
The destruction, the hate
The obstruction of my faith
My prayers, my faith
Will never be the same

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America

Meek Mill – YBA (feat. The-Dream)

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, I was on that corner, tryna get my coins up
Coppers run up on us and we turn to Jackie Joyner
White man kill a black man, they never report us
Black man kill a white man, they gon’ start a war up
Mama she was sour, sippin’ on the Absolut
Young niggas brainwashed, they just wanna rap and hoop
Could’ve been a lawyer until they came and shackled you
Felons on your records so them jobs ain’t gettin’ back at you
Them kids ain’t eat yet, so you can’t even sleep yet
That’s the only thing we ever saw, we repeat that
They was playing ball, fouled him hard, said I’d be back
Broad day, threw his life away, soon as he clapped
Gave that boy a life sentence, made his momma relapse
Damn, they don’t understand
Comin’ from the bottom, it’s so hard to make a plan
Know them kids beefin’, they let it get out of hand
OGs never told us nothin’ in advance
Young niggas killing young niggas, shit is like the Klan, I said
Told my young nigga, "You the man," I said
You don’t wanna end up like my man Ahmed
Praying five times a day, prostration on his head
Screamin’ isha Lord that he don’t make it to the feds
Caught up in the system, visit from his sister
Talkin’ ’bout all these niggas, how they ain’t even with him
Said they would ride or die, but it ain’t even in ’em
Always postin’ on the ‘Gram, but hey ain’t sendin’ pictures
Never answer when you call, but answer for them bitches
Got you thinking twice, damn I should’ve been a witness
Dismantle my business, just telling my story
All guns, no glory, been going on before me
We slaves in the ’40s, still slaves in the present
No toys for Christmas, ain’t get us no presents
Only made us evil, made us hungry, made us desperate
Youngin’ in the 9th grade, he got a Smith and Wesson
Grew up with the goons, now he need protection
He dropped outta school, then he got arrested
Lord with a blessing, I just hope he learned his lesson
They told us, if we go to jail, we would be respected
They told us, if we make a sale, we would run a check in
Threw a rock out in that field, and got intercepted
He stumbled, he fumbled, y’all niggas just rumble
They told you to hustle, them niggas don’t love you

[Verse 2: The-Dream]
Young black American, (na na)
Wanna live like the fairer skin, (na na)
Fall to the paradigm, (na na)
Occupied on that Marilyn, (na na)
The prophecies of the wild nigga, no church
My uncles said stop bitching nigga, no skirts
It’s kinda crazy there’s another world on the other side of town
Pastor rollin’ up in that Rolls
Pullin’ up in that Holy Ghost
Preaching, while niggas dying by the Bible code
The destruction, the hate
The obstruction of my faith
My prayers, my faith
Will never be the same

[Chorus: The-Dream]
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America
Young black America

Aha Gazelle – Vegeta (Trilliam 2 Album)

[Hook]
Don’t be fooled; I’m nothing special
I know you can do better
I don’t have it together
You’ll wish you never met me
I promise you’ll regret it
With me there’s no forever
I’ll push you out the window
Don’t fall for my potential

[Verse 1]
I don’t care bout ya feelings
Get back– just mind ya business
Got so much work to do
I’m tryna blow up the building
Don’t question my decisions
Didn’t ask for your opinion
It’s me and all my crew
We turnt up through the ceiling
Where the bass at? I dont feel it
They watching and they filming
I’m so concerned with winning
I forget I’m supposed to witness
I do believe in God
And, Jesus died for me
It’s my favorite excuse
When I let sin succeed

[Hook]
Don’t be fooled; I’m nothing special
I know you can do better
I don’t have it together
You’ll wish you never met me
I promise you’ll regret it
With me there’s no forever
I’ll push you out the window
Don’t fall for my potential
Oh, no, no, no, no
Get everything you own
And go, go, go, go
I told you once before
Don’t act like you don’t knoooo-ooo-ooo-oow
Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea

[Verse 2]
I don’t care bout ya feelings
I told you mind ya business
I told you I’m a rapper
Y’all want a politician
Because I tell the truth
Y’all tryna take my position
I’m just too real for you
I have no secret missions
We turnt up through the ceiling
Why you come in here with all this fighting
Mess with us and they gon’ feel it
Josh said he has license
And you know what that means…we sorry…

[Hook]
Don’t be fooled; I’m nothing special
I know you can do better
I don’t have it together
You’ll wish you never met me
I promise you’ll regret it
With me there’s no forever
I’ll push you out the window
Don’t fall for my potential
Oh, no, no, no, no
Get everything you own
And, go, go, go, go

[Verse 3]
I told you once before
And you know what that means
I need you to get away get away from here
I need you to take everything that you have
Get as far as you can baby
Don’t look back at me
Don’t let me waste your time
Get your stuff and leave
It’s not fair for you to have to wait for me
Here’s your heart– take it back; don’t forget your keys
And, it’s raining outside so please do not speed
So, just drive away
And, remember everything that I tried to say
Delete that heart by my name; not even a smiley face

[Hook]
Don’t be fooled; I’m nothing special
I know you can do better
I don’t have it together
You’ll wish you never met me
I promise you’ll regret it
With me there’s no forever

[Outro]
Anointing fall on me
Anointing fall on me
Let the power of the Holy Ghost fall on me
Anointing fall on me
Yeaaaaa
On me, on me
Yeaaaaa, cool
That’s that sauce

Holy ghost – Desiigner lyrics

Lyrics Desiigner – Holy Ghost

You say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy Ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Huh, say you got it.

Had to get my dough right
Get it more right, pour that four right, all that, all that roll right
In the club with some b*tches, wanna suck it all night
Wanna f*ck it all night
Be Tupacin’ with my niggas, we be thuggin’ all night
All of this ice and it’s all bright
I walk in the spot and need no lights
R.I.P. to Kimbo Slice
Shout out to Drake to get more life
‘Member days, the kick door life
Keep a salad, f*ck the poor life
‘Stafa, I be feelin’ like Mustafa, hey
My son is Simba niggas, call ’em finish hittas
I got getters get us.

You say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Huh, say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy Ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Huh, say you got it.

Holy Ghost, Holy Ghost, Holy Ghost
Ride in the drop, that’s that Holy Ghost
Holy shake, do the Holy Ghost
Holy shit ’cause I’m wholly rich
I’ma drive in the Lamb, watch ’em take a pic
I skrrt on that ass ‘fore you take the flick
I’ma f*ck on Rihanna, put her all in designer
Diamonds last forever, last forever
We gon’ blast together, I’m on top of the building ain’t falling
Crash the weather, we gon’ clash together
Feel light as a feather
Hey, this the real
Hey, this how you feel
I was gettin’ money without no deal
Watch it fall in the fire, it’s hot as hell
This for real.

You say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy Ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Huh, say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it versuri-lyrics.info
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy Ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Hhhuh, oh yeah, you say you got ittt.
Desiigner lyrics
Video ghost

Desiigner – Holy Ghost

[Intro]
CashMoneyAP

[Chorus]
You say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy Ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Huh, say you got it

[Verse 1]
Had to get my dough right
Get it more right, pour that four right, all that, all that roll right
In the club with some bitches, wanna suck it all night
Wanna fuck it all night
Be Tupacin’ with my niggas, we be thuggin’ all night
All of this ice and it’s all bright
I walk in the spot and need no lights
R.I.P. to Kimbo Slice
Shout out to Drake to get more life
‘Member days, the kick door life
Keep a salad, fuck the poor life
‘Stafa, I be feelin’ like Mustafa, hey
My son is Simba niggas, call ’em finish hittas
I got getters get us

[Chorus]
You say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Huh, say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy Ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Huh, say you got it

[Verse 2]
Holy Ghost, Holy Ghost, Holy Ghost
Ride in the drop, that’s that Holy Ghost
Holy shake, do the Holy Ghost
Holy shit ’cause I’m wholly rich
I’ma drive in the Lamb, watch ’em take a pic
I skrrt on that ass ‘fore you take the flick
I’ma fuck on Rihanna, put her all in designer
Diamonds last forever, last forever
We gon’ blast together, I’m on top of the building ain’t falling
Crash the weather, we gon’ clash together
Feel light as a feather
Hey, this the real
Hey, this how you feel
I was gettin’ money without no deal
Watch it fall in the fire, it’s hot as hell
This for real

[Chorus]
You say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy Ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Huh, say you got it
You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it
You say you ’bout it
You say you know me, how I get it out the projects
I shoot out the Holy Ghost
Hold on, I grab the toast
I’m sippin’ on codeine
I feel like I overdosed
I shoot up like morphine
Hold on, I got more fiends
Pull up on that dopamine
Huh, oh yeah, you say you got it

Slayter – World Against Me (Rngl Album)

[Verse]
Basic drugs
Got it on me
Pull it out
Turn this shit into a pistol party
Never worry never sorry
Escape the scene
Like I skrrt off in the Ferrari
Bitches these days
They say I’m stuck in my ways
How the fuck I’m supposed to change?
Niggas just be switching lanes
While getting brains
Don’t be a nigga who lame
Pillow talking
I’m zombie walking
I’m like this often
Get head while I’m looking for parking
And fuck her inside her apartment
I feel like the Devil inside of me
Mob deep like I’m Havoc or Prodigy
Don’t you see your bitch right next to me
She want my child like destiny
I got her swimming in Hennessy
Swimming in the girl of your fantasies
I ain’t try it happened randomly
I turned the bitch into a memory
Turn enemies into the Holy Ghost
I cut her off because she do the most
She bring her friend and I do them both
Mix xan with the lean
I be moving slow
Godbody hardbody big body
I don’t trust nobody
Nice tits nice ass I want head
I don’t want no body
I got her wet like a pool party
I don’t bring sand to the beach
All my bitches off the leash
They said that I’m out of reach

[Chorus]
Ooohh
I swear them drugs
Just changed my mood
All my bitches be so beautiful
It feel like the world’s against me
Why they wanna go against me
If you go against me
We might touch your whole family
We might put you six feet deep
Nigga six feet deep

Franklin McKay – When I Found You lyrics

Hear the word
In a world on fire
Jesus stands
By my side

I follow you
In Troubled times
And all at once
All was forgiven, given, given

Now I won’t be afraid
No matter what I do
I found strength
When I found you
All your love and grace every
Mountain you move
I found faith
When I found you
When I found you
When I found you
Oh When I found you

Listen close
And he will reply
Holy is
That voice inside

I follow you
In Troubled times
And all at once
All was forgiven, given, given

Now I won’t be afraid
No matter what I do
I found strength
When I found you
All your love and grace every
Mountain you move
I found faith
When I found you
When I found you
When I found you
Oh When I found you

Love the Lord
Holy Ghost and Son

Now I won’t be afraid
No matter what I do
I found strength
When I found you
All your love and grace every
Mountain you move
I found faith
When I found you
When I found you
When I found you
Oh When I found you

Now I won’t be afraid
No matter what I do
I found strength
When I found you
All your love and grace every
Mountain you move
I found faith
When I found you
When I found you
When I found you
Oh When I found you

Jay-Z & Kanye West – No Church In The Wild (Lyrics On Screen)

[Frank Ocean]

Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king?
What’s a king to a god?
What’s a god to a non-believer?
Who don’t believe in anything?

We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild

[Jay-Z]

Tears on the mauseoleum floor
Blood stains the coliseum doors
Lies on the lips of a priest
Thanksgiving disguised as a feast
Rollin’ in the Rolls-Royce Corniche
Only the doctors got this, I’m hidin’ from police
Cocaine seats
All white like I got the whole thing bleached
Drug dealer chic
I’m wonderin’ if a thug’s prayers reach
Is Pious pious cause God loves pious?
Socrates asks, “Whose bias do y’all seek?”
All for Plato, screech
I’m out here ballin’, I know ya’ll hear my sneaks
Jesus was a carpenter, Yeezy, laid beats
Hova flow the Holy Ghost, get the hell up out your seats
Preach

[Frank Ocean]

Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king?
What’s a king to a god?
What’s a god to a non-believer?
Who don’t believe in anything?

We make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild

[The-Dream]
I live by you, desire
I stand by you, walk through the fire
Your love is my scripture
Let me into your encryption

[Kanye West]

Coke on her black skin made a stripe like a zebra
I call that jungle fever
You will not control the threesome
Just roll the weed up until I get me some
We formed a new religion
No sins as long as there’s permission’
And deception is the only felony
So never f-ck nobody wit’out tellin’ me
Sunglasses and Advil
Last night was mad real
Sun comin’ up, 5 a.m.
I wonder if they got cabs still
Thinkin’ ’bout the girl in all-leopard
Who was rubbin’ the wood like Kiki Shepard
Two tattooes, one read “No Apologies”
The other said “Love is cursed by monogamy”
That’s somethin’ that the pastor don’t preach
That’s somethin’ that a teacher can’t teach
When we die, the money we can’t keep
But we prolly spend it all ’cause the pain ain’t cheap
Preach

[Frank Ocean]

Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king?
What’s a king to a god?
What’s a god to a non-believer?
Who don’t believe in anything?

Will he make it out alive
All right, all right
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild
No church in the wild

The Bar-Kays – Holy Ghost lyrics

[Verse 1]
Your love has got the Holy Ghost
Shaking all in my bones
I never felt such a feeling
In all the days I’ve been grown yeah

Whenever I feel the presence
You seem to hypnotize my mind
Your love has got the Holy Ghost
And I feel like I’ve been born a second time.
Hey, Hey.

[Verse 2]
Your love has got the Holy Ghost,
The antidote that freed my soul
And no Psycho could ever describe
This feeling that sets my soul on fire.

You put, a running in my walk
You put, a tremble in my talk
And this feeling that I have within
Lord, it makes me feel like I’ve been born again
Hey, Hey

Well Hey Yeah, Eee Hee!
Well, well, well.
Well Hey Yeah, Eee Hee!
Well, well, well.
Yow!

[Chorus]
Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy
Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy
Holy Holy, Holy, Holy

[Verse 3]
Yeah you put, a running in my walk
girl you put, a tremble in my talk
Got a feeling like I’ve never felt
Girl, you ought to be ashamed of yourself
Yeah you got me shaking in my bones
I just can’t leave your love alone,

I feel the spirit
Well well well

[Chorus]
Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy
Holy, Holy, Holy, Holy
Holy Holy, Holy, Holy

Maren Morris – My Church

[Verse 1:]
I’ve cussed on a Sunday
I’ve cheated and I’ve lied
I’ve fallen down from grace
A few too many times
But I find holy redemption
When I put this car in drive
Roll the windows down and turn up the dial

[Chorus:]
Can I get a hallelujah
Can I get an amen
Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya
When I play the highway FM
I find my soul revival
Singing every single verse
Yeah I guess that’s my church

[Verse 2:]
When Hank brings the sermon
And Cash leads the choir
It gets my cold coal heart burning
Hotter than a ring of fire
When this wonderful world gets heavy
And I need to find my escape
I just keep the wheels rolling, radio scrolling
Until my sins wash away

[Chorus:]
Can I get a hallelujah
Can I get an amen
Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya
When I play the highway FM
I find my soul revival
Singing every single verse
Yeah I guess that’s my church

[Chorus:]
Can I get a hallelujah
Can I get an amen
Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya
When I play the highway FM
I find my soul revival
Singing every single verse
Yeah I guess that’s my church

[Chorus:]
Hey, Can I get a hallelujah
Can I get an amen
Feels like the Holy Ghost running through ya
When I play the highway FM
I find my soul revival
Singing every single verse
Yeah I guess that’s my church
Yeah I guess that’s my church
Yeah I guess that’s my church

Mr Noble J – It Is Well lyrics

[Intro]
Are discouraged
Are you broken
Have you been let down
I have a message for you
It is well… It is well

[Verse 1]
Spirit of God (spirit of the Lord), take me higher
Come and grant me my heart desire
Come and quench my taste with the living water (yes Lord, yes Lord)
And I will forever bow at your altar
Cover me with the Holy Ghost fire
You have put a song into my mouth that can never falter

[Bridge]
Because I have Jesus in my life
Everything becomes alright
He gives me Joy that make me sing all night

[Chorus]
It is well… It is well with my soul x2
It is well with my soul x2
With my soul

[Verse 2]
I have Joy like a River (Joy like a River)
That is beyond words
It’s a Joy that makes me smile
Whenever it hurts
There’s no way for me to measure
What your love is worth
There’s no way for me to count
What you’ve done for me
Whenever I close my eyes, it is you I see
Whenever I go astray, you bring me back to you.

[Bridge]
Because I have Jesus in my life,
Everything becomes alright,
He gives me Joy that make me sing all night

[Chorus]
It is well… It is well with my soul x2
It is well with my soul… x2
With my soul

Repeat chorus….

[Outro]
With everything I do
Oh with my studies, and with my job and my life
The Lord is my refuge and my strength
I look up to you
It is well with everything
Despite the economic situation,Political crisis
Mr Noble J

French Montana – Two Times (MC4 Album) letras

[Intro]
Came fresh cold out the strip, right
Keep it 100 with my clique, right
Wait for it, wait for it, right
Wait for it, wait for it, skrr
Came fresh cold out the strip, right
Keep it 100 with my clique, right

[Hook]
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch, right
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch, right
Came fresh cold out the strip, right
Keep it 100 with my clique, right
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch, right
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch, right
Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie hey
Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie hey
If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah
If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah
If the pussy good, hit it two times
If the pussy good, hit it two times

[Verse 1]
Used to dust ’em off and pass ’em to Chinx
Fuck me like an animal, I buy you mase
We ain’t work for that, nah we can’t do that
Black rose in the concrete grew where the pavement at
Two hoes want my eyes, be like “where the payment at?”
Two hoes, three dice, we was shakin’ that
It is what it is man, God rolled it
She gonna deep throat with her eyes open, yeah
Ciroc shots in the air
Talk about me and my bitch
Me and Cash in the Lamb’, we got two chains
Came from the bottom like loose change
Jumpin’ on these niggas, 23
She jabbin’ on these suckers for her fee
They know the dope real on the real though
She got her legs open like field goal, yeah
Ciroc shots in the air

[Hook]
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch, right
Came fresh cold out the strip, right
Keep it 100 with my clique, right
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch, right
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch, right
I came fresh cold out the strip, right
Keep it 100 with my clique, right
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch, right
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch, right
Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then
Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then
If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah
If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah
If the pussy good, hit it two times
If the pussy good, hit it two times

[Verse 2]
Dippin’ through the corners, gotta stick and move
Catch me in that trap, watch me make a move
Blowin’ hundreds like Chyna back in KOD
Sunday I’ma live, Monday hell week
Back to back Wraiths, bitch the Holy Ghost
Blowin’ smoke, sippin’ Hen’ till I overdose, yeah
Ciroc shots in the air
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch
I’ma lie to the law, hand on the Bible
Straight fill the cash, clash me the title
Wait for it, wait for it
Wait for it, wait for it
Besides the main bitch takin’ everyone
I’m dippin’ through the lane baby, and 1
Ciroc shots in the air

[Hook]
Don’t be talkin’ bout me or my bitch
Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then
Oh-la-la-la, la-la-la, make a movie then
If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah
If the pussy good, hit it two times, hah
If the pussy good, hit it two times
If the pussy good, hit it two times