has lifted me I won't cry out 'cause now I will receive Everything that You've given me All things to me I will follow, I will follow For in You I do
love has lifted me I won't cry out 'cause now I will receive Everything that You've given me All things to me I will follow, I will follow For in You
I was walking in Savannah past a church, decayed and dim When slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn My sympathy awakened and a wonder
better for these little boys and girls I'm not just another individual, my spirit is a part of this That's why I get spiritual, but I get my hymns from
ho, the wind blows free Oh, for the life on the rolling sea One night, while I was trimming of the glim Singing a verse from the evening hymn A voice
I get down for my grandfather who took my momma Made her sit in that seat where white folks ain't want us to eat At the tender age of 6, she was arrested for
Smoke my manifico, but I never do perico Yo, this is a sound clash, you ain't fit for the job You're vagina and you're making my cock hard You wanna
long it takes I'm never giving up No matter what, I love you this much He grew to hate him for what he had done 'Cause what kind of a father, could do
do? Can't a woman learn to use her head? Why do they do ev'rything their mothers do? Why don't they grow up- well, like their father instead? Why
Gwen, you're my oldest and you're quite a lady You're my only blue eyed girl and you turn sixteen in April And you sure made a change in my world I'm
knockin niggas three times my size out the crowd loves me, so when I ain't around they ask for me I buckle up to kick rap like a crash dummy for the
my skull that hides behind my hair and skin, I see the selfsame skull of my father, and beyond the skull of my father, the skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my
for my belated time to come but its too late I've missed my fate. I "F" with the deaf, blind and dumb My father taught me one thing...how to fire a gun
moon My memories echoes with cries Hark to the ocean's cold clamorous roar The pale mist hovers towards the nightly shores For the fire in my burning
' niggas three times my size out The crowd loves me so when I ain't around they ask for me I buckle up to kick rap like a crash dummy For the fast money
spot when it's time to rock I speak through a mic my voice peak out of one-hundred watts Who wanna cipher, I get dumb Word to my mother my father the
