all a part in God's song When the world won't take you back You know everyone's the same We're all a part in God's song Can't live with this pain forever
pain with slow sustain Like a sad song lives on When the world wont take you back You know everyones the same Were all a part in gods song Cant
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though Shots in the spinal from my rivals Cross the T's and dot the I's and Pay the judge, drop the top, we'll mess around Shit, it's the kid rapper's
let me on this song? I don't even care who own this song Chris could've called me, man you should've called me Man, god damn I love this song Let's talk
putting out, for God would kill my legs shut It's a mistake lighting little white candles To make Him love you Oh, He's cold by any city's standards
your face, The D's got 40?. They tryna find a rat or call it a cold case I know some n-ggas, some snitches I know some bitches who's scared I got some
plan on goin' until it's all gone Playin' it strong on whatever you want Gotta get right, give a fuck if it's wrong Shots of Patron, whole lotta strong 800's
heaven help me to face a fight, i thank god when this world's tough on me, lovin' you is so easy.(x2) But holdin' you, oh, it's just like breathin,
deep down, there's something in me he found That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now You try, it'll be them doors, Andre's phantom believe
You just lost one, it's so silly how come When it's all done did you really gain from What you done done, it's so silly how come You just lost one Now
with cameras on I really think they're stealin from us like a sample song I really wish one day we'd take it back like Hammer's home The hurricane come
the good friends I've already lost Cause of PMS blues, PMS blues I don't even like myself, but it's something I can't help I got those God almighty
Jesse came David the King. He kept the nation strong. He wrote the songs we sing. His son Solomon the Wise had it down cold. He asked God for wisdom
made ants on a log [Andy] GET THE FUCK OUT [Jorma] LEAVE! LEAVE ME! GO! [Mom] So how's your little club going? [Andy] IT'S NOT A CLUB! [Jorma] IT'S A
a promise That's why I live one day at a time So when it's my turn, they'll be no crying I'm aware that when my number's called I'm punchin' the clock
your fault Tell my grandmother those words too She knows I'm headed to a better place That'll put a smile on my wife's face God's graced the evil spirit
