my soul cries,"hallelujah", without Him, where would I be? [Chorus:] He's been good, anybody else feel this way, can anybody else help me say, He's always been so good
your back Not like that, He's been so good to me If God's been good clap your hands If God's been good, stomp your feet If God's been good, give Him
Traduzione: Virtù. E 'Been Good.
Gimme dat (gimme dat) Gimme dat (gimme dat) Gimme dat (gimme dat) Absolutely you can gimme dat If it's mine (gimme dat) It's good for me (gimme dat) I
you give up my young young friend Here's a story I think will please How sir Rastus Bear was in fact redeemed Redeemed from the cell to which he'd been
be patient, cause the good times coming While I'm here waiting, tell me how to cope with being hungry The future's bright, it's the present that's dark
Streets is no joke, that's right, how many y'all Brothers been fightin for no reason So all the girls, I ain't the one to be skeezin That's right, baby
a girl, I want a girl who understands that And that's some hard shit to explain To a woman that's in love with you, it's a pitiful thing Until I had
point of view For the manic charm that he puts you through When he wears your pearls, your ruby dress And he looks so good with his sunken chest There's
doors See God don't change us, players because the devil ? I'm telling you It's the hands free, hurt you virtue Patience, I been chillin where you
s over My feelings he couldn't reciprocate til October But he's the one I wanna lay my head upon his shoulder And keep it warm cause it's just about to
I worth? (huh?) Then they said my pay could get me out the P's But he been away for five, so he don't see what I see (woof) Mom's like 'turn that down
which labelled her a dime She had a virgin mind Style wid good conversation Knew the important virtue of patience Stay wonderful respectable middle class queen But I ran the street been
girl, I want a girl who understands that And that's some hard shit to explain To a woman that's in love with you, it's a pitiful thing Until I had to
life put you through Virtue nearly buried you Two years without a mirror, she's fading Forgetting her mental health Losing pieces of herself Lost in a nursery, he's
you give up my young young friend Here's a story I think will please How sir rastus bear was in fact redeemed Redeemed from the cell to which he'd been
