alright now,. be my one two. uh, and it go. all rough and rugged when you dressing for mass. and my attitude is "fuck it" cause motherfuckers love it.
R, R, R, R, Riz. . You must be tired cause you running through my mind all day. hey beautiful can you bring your body my way. do you believe in love......
See the Teacher, sitting on a mountain. See Him walking along the shore. Friends and disciples gathering around Him. Say never spake a man like this before.
You who live in Heaven. Hear the prayers of those of us who live on earth. Who are afraid of being left by those we love. And who get hardened by the hurt.
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. . Now faith is the substance...of things...of things...hoped for...hoped for, the evidence...the evidence...of things...of things...we cannot see...we cannot see..
Don't be discouraged. Joy comes in the morning. Know that God is nigh. Stand still and look up. God is going to show up. He is standing by. . There's healing for your sorrow.
Now, me and D, we had a jam, we used to kick it with Jay. He was the baddest fuckin' man in the U.S. of A.. He had a rack of black jackets and some records to play.
Hello, woo, hey. . Here's a little story 'bout a boy named Joey. King of the world, got a very long story. Made a lot of money, live a life of glory. Did what he done but he end up sorry.
*(Ric Roc talking)*. . Huh, yeah this is that shit. That shit you all been waitin for. That. shit that slap yo mama like she the average stank hoe bitch. (I'm.
bless the day that. you walked into my life. cos i was lost before you. by your side i wanna do right. love you girl for the rest of my life. (leave it all just for you).
Heaven is counting on you. Run with a heart that is true. Carry the cross, reaching the lost. Heaven is counting on you. . We are standing at the end of time.
[Hook: Raw Dizzy]. Is that heaven for a street nigga?. Is that heaven for a street nigga?. No it ain't my fault, we gotta eat nigga. Know where I'm going when I leave nigga.
[Red 1]. Yo yo. We rude bwoys Van-city outlaws. Yo, the Red reaper, bust back your street sweeper. Call Mr. Martin and the preacher. To the saloon, the showdown high noon.
[Rasaq]. Ay, ay. I'm not a good guy, Imma hood guy. Get ya hair cooked fry, chook pie. Good bye, and if I rap that besides the point. Bout to take a nine and point, put a slug beside ya joint.
Monstablokaz. . Yes. . Chorus (2x). My people I see you,. Hands up like we do,. Rock on, drop bombs. . Verse 1. (Raptile). This is. Fire fire fire fire,.
Look what yall made me do. Chorus:. this is your koran or bible. to be a true emcee icon or idol. the contents you put in your songs are vital. like training for the ufc you want a title.
Before the dough came, my whole aim, was blow like propane. Control the whole domain, and then show no shame. Make rappers go [unverified] and they so lame, playin' with no game.
Holy are you. Holy are you. There is no God but you (ah huh). There is no God but you. (I need to talk to yall for a minute). Praised be the Lord. (And be serious for a minute).