You Are You Are You Are My Song Lord Lord You Are My Song You're My Symphony In Harmony You Are Lord You Are My Song For Your Greatfulness Is My Homeness
no man to fill her vision Standing strong and proud, ooh, every day (Every day) My natural woman, my natural woman (Listen) ) Mother of Jesus Pure
come with age, I catch the essence in my clothes and on my hands, Camels, spilled Corona and the sound of mariachi bands So where's my sense of humor? My life is
My homeys said I was stupid for even joining My counselor said that my decision was disappointing How she had good slate for good state colleges And with my
tryin to treat my record like the Lord shit I'm tryin to brake somthin'. N mostly I'm up n stressin when other folks sleep n believe I know struggle n struggle knows me. My life
to be tasted and rappin' a lot. But justice would not come and eat my flesh - instead, I had poverty to feed my stress, until my life became an ode to
My business on the hump, on the down low like R Wit my windows smoke tinted So you can't see up in my car Callin' shots on niggas life's Like I'm Jesus
so hard But nevertheless, there's none better the best Is Jesus, I don't fight but will step to my flesh All to glorify the Lord I'm addressing my mess
As we celebrate the day of Jesus Christ His life was all He had to give So people like us could have a chance to live So come on, my brother, no need
but victims of prophecy Time is running short, the world is in damnation Refuse to follow the laws of creation You can not all be Jesus Christ But you
and grow and grow and get dough and roll and ride ni**az die and mommas cry ni**az got alibis and suicides and homicides and three strikes and yo' life and my life
do my shootin's on a knob, prayin to God for my squad Stuck in a nightmare, hopin he might care Though times is hard, up against all odds, I play my
in the womb while screamin on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop From a single drop, this is what they got Not to disrespect my peoples but my
rapped in my sheets My life's been crossed, crooked since a seed it hurts Got a package from the devil, payin my deeds Preocuppied by the greed, in this crooked life
to, who do you run to? Murderin niggaz, look what it's come to My memories bring me misery, and life is hard in the ghetto, it's insanity, I can't breath
can see my heart is pure Is heaven just another door? I leave this here I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure Is heaven just another door? And
