[feat. Deitrick Haddon, DPB, Mr. Del] [Chorus:] Hallelujah [x4] [Verse 1:] Dear God I give You all the Honor I give You all the praise And I will give
grabbed up Had cracks on him worth about a bullet They just took it, asked him questions like, "Where's the guns?" They tried to cheat him to tell them
baneful howl he rises forth.. With crown of calling i take to skies With disks of fire i project upon him.. Of no effect are my powers upon him As with
Mary Mary all I needed I'm a get you blown home grown All my road dawgs know that I give it all I got Always blowin out the spot, 4:20 on the dot Time
in Miami The voice of Tammy Lucas means I'm gon shoot this heater And mack entire crews like Reba My nigga Q-Ball, got eighty rounds to do y'all In God
, only God Only God can judge me [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me And only God can [synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God Only God can judge
't eat If we got beef, if we got beef NOW [x4] [First Verse:] It ain't no secret, if I'm beefin' wit'cha I'll call my nigga, Telly Bill and let him
[Chorus] Just 4 U, Just 4 U, is why I wrote this rhyme Just 4 U, so you can understand what goes thru my mind Just 4 You, so you can understand who I
letters One man came to reveal a mystery Changing the course of history Made the claim he was God Ageless, born of a virgin Mary Spoke with a voice
ago (everlasting life) Got everlasting life (everlasting life) [x2] Say Jesus (Jesus) Jesus (Jesus) Somebody call Him (Jesus) [x2] Let me hear you call Him (Jesus) Raise your voice and call Him
when he was but a child Though he did not know your voice, he ran to the man of God Eli said to him, ?Samuel, next time He calls your name, say unto Him
for me everytime i see him. Alot of snot nose, ex-flames couldn't be him. He never ran a corny line once to me yet, so i give him stuff that he'll never
you for a minute man See I want you to know what God has done in my life And I want you to know that he can do the same thing for you Talk to Him The
pregnant spouse I shall leave you wit dat BIB from QB Boys In Black And foul attitudes to match [Verse 4: Busta Rhymes] Yo Now who you be god I be
decided to survive In my brothers eyes, I'm a hero, he thinks I'mma make him rich But I can't look at him and let him know it's cause of this weed that
after bit [Verse II] As I go in deep thought about how I came up My pops was never there on none of my birthdays On know holidays but I loved him anyway God
it was him or me and I ain't trying to be hard but I'm guilty as charged Put my mercy on this court and my faith in God And pray hard none of my nephews
I know niggaz that never made it everybody would sweat him he jumped out the whole park, NBA never met him what good is being open if the guards never fed him