world Lord. Please help me move forward. I've been guilty so long, I know that I'm wrong. Please help me sing this song in praise of others. Can I glorify others
been guilty so long, I know that I'm wrong, please help me sing this song in praise of others In praise of others In praise of others In praise Praise of others
guilty so long, I know that I'm wrong Please help me sing this song in praise of others, in praise of others In praise of others, in praise, praise of others
Traduzione: Riparo. In Praise Of Altri.
Was it done by a prophet? - it must of been Who was it then? +Rip the Jacker+ Hot but cold blooded, many utter the name but very few love him Other emcees
the drum In the bottom of your bomb shelter, still felt the heavy blast that blew off the masks of twelve welders The math of an elder, praise the Lord
Of truth, Asiatic discipline's frightenin some who act dumb embraced by decadence The weak in the wake of true black militants Hear the call and all heed the savior Praise
whether it is cook, sew maybe sit or to Shout, clap our hands, cry. We sometimes can't do it until we See other men who have lost themselves In the praise
I see the stud mourning As these streets erases others it encase a brother You had enough heart to waste this brother But could you face his mother I was faced with other
I want to show crushing up the percepts chasing the high, sadly I couldna??t make this shit up if I tried the forecast shows a downpour y'all just made God cry, praying
Get yo testifying ass in tha trunk nigga You wanna tell nigga I'll dump a shell nigga Send a frail nigga Straight to hell nigga Thats ya shelter
enlightenment of truth Asiatic discipline's frightenin' Some who act dumb embraced by decadence The weak in the wake of true black militants Hear the call and all heed the savior Praise
then I see the stud mourning As these streets erases others it encase a brother You had enough heart to waste this brother But could you face his mother I was faced with other
To you punk Feel tha bump Get yo testifyin ass in tha trunk You wanna tell? I'll dump a shell Send a frail Str8 ta hell Thats ya shelter Helta-skelta
understand If you could see, I never planned to be a man, it just wasn't me But now I'm searchin' for commitment, in other arms I wanna shelter you
will call you out from shelter Burn your wings, you'll know no better I will call you out from shelter Burn your wings and learn their letters I will call you out from shelter
other by one stormy crossing Now in dry-dock solitude we reminisce and wait For "trade-winds" that will guide us 'cross the ocean that divides us Pray
They're walking by the night The moon has frozen blue Long black coats a shelter for the rain Their load must get through Now bats are leaving their
