the sky Lord I lift your name on high Lord I lift your name on high Lord I lift your name on high Lord I lift your name on high Lord I lift your name on high
Lord I lift Your name on High Lord I love to sing Your praises I?m so glad You?re in my life I?m so glad You came to save us You came from Heaven to
to pay From the cross to the grave From the grave to the sky Lord I lift Your name on high Lord I lift Your name on high Lord I love to sing Your praises
I'll give it to you Your world is my world (Your world) And my fight is your fight (My fight) My breath is your breath And your heart (and now I've got
start rappin', they got no sleep This is Grand Larceny Grand Larceny Just give me a beat, give me a stage to stand on I know that none y'all ever planned on
beat me if you bitches tried either you high, or sipping that sh-t Wayne on I get top dollar for whatever my name on go stick your head in a tornado,
live your fantasy The energy will get you high the kicks are free At Club C'est La Vie, Club C'est La Vie As Rita danced, the place would lift up off
the earth you thought would beat you down Lifts up and lights your ground Get back on your way at the end of the day
Chicken heads on the prowl, who you trying fuck now Naw you ain't getting loud Better calm down for I smack your ass down I need my drums bass high
im safe with you cuz im in love with your story and im love with your smell and your smile so keep on lifting, i wont stand in your way cuz im in love
dancetracks I'm hearin rap from Antrhax, my time the Caravan cracks You're wack, that's the only thing that's black Scooter When we was on the streets, you was at home on your
All these bandz on me, all this ice on me, all these hoes on me Everything on me Zan with that Lean Nuthin but Irene Hoes going crazy when I'm on the
seeds, keep that rolled up Bang on them hoes, we does that socket work I just had a plug for that, get your Taylor on Hold for whatever you rep, throwin
I never come lame, type killin' in the game, music Raised by game where niggas ain't fazed by fame Come to the crib, get banged, they take your chain Stay in your
half the time I scribble my name and draw a jackass design Calvin Kleins spilled on the floor, you just got Dogged on the tour, so, send some new whores
Meth? Gotta wait your turn I spit a .41 revolver on New Year's Eve With the mic in my hand I mutilate MC's The most slept on since Rip Van Wink My shit
going on?" Your body banging ma' I got to take you home Cool lets break, to the house on the lake Man this is great I'm dealing with high stakes [Chorus