Translation: Passion. Come Let Us Return To The Lord.
mean Pharrell'll know The hair shop bitch from D.C. hey P let 'em know! (Yeah that bitch was hot..) Yeah yeah but it was time to go Them hoes come in
hell again With these jealous men Lord forgive me but I smell a gin On the lips of winos Sent a plaque turned 'em all into albinos With horns coming from
Cent Pac joint ready? Let me know, holla There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see That's gon' make it hard to smile in the future Yeah nigga, ha ha let
, when you're on top there's envy Took my niggas out the hood but you doubt on us Sayin' we left the hood but can't get it out of us My bad, should I
only time reveals, toss it up Let me see you toss it up Let me see you toss it up Let me see you toss it up Let me see you toss it up Tellin' lies,
down here, Lord, let us live We comin' outta here, Lord, let us live Lord knows that money don't matter Lord knows that status is badder Lord knows
his life holy spirit Lord and you have a covern over his life Continue to bless him Lord Let him know that his best is yet to come And Lord, let him know
man goin up creek To do his two to four, niggaz show love, from all around the board Peace Lord, Sony Handi-Cam on record Pop a bottle, 'cause when you come
lord Nigga get ya cup, pray to the game lord You can throw it up, pray to the game lord Pray to the game lord Pray to the game lord
verse one lord have mercy, father help us all since you supplied your phone number, i can't help but call time for action, conversatin, we relaxin,
Bear held on with the [Incomprehensible] Cast his eye to the Lord above Once more prayed to Him He said, "Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh, oh, oh Lord You
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til we drop If the streets don't get us, the peace gon' get us Wait til the lord they don't hit us, I'm so iffy, keep the 'dro sticky (???) fifty, come
Lord I'm ready. Now I'm waiting for you triumphant return. You're coming soon. This world has nothing for me. I find my peace and joy solely in you. Only
and you, toe to toe, I got love for the underdog You like this song 'cause it relates, it's you in this rhyme We go to stores that only let us in two
Chevy Voices won't let me rest could this be the end yet Or a message sent from Satan (Nigga omens) They open the gates of horror for them horror lords
dem guns click, see im blindin deez bitches every time my tounge flick, and i work wit deez hos jaws gone just dont quit, relax and let it come to ya