wanna praise You I just wanna praise You You broke the chains, now I can lift my hands And I'm gonna praise You I'm gonna praise You I'm gonna praise You
I can dance I just wanna praise you I just wanna praise you You broke the chains now I can lift my hands And I'm gonna praise you I'm gonna praise you
Translation: Mary Black. Shackles Praise You.
Translation: Mary Mary. shackles (Praise You).
so I can dance I just wanna praise you I just wanna praise you You broke the chains now I can lift my hands And I'm gonna praise you I'm gonna praise you
cover Better, better, better, better You better run for cover Better, better, better, better You better run for cover Would you dance with me Ohh, you got me flying You
the way you got Harlem singin' Mary take us home [Mary] You makin it so damn hard for me to love you You makin it so damn hard for me to love you You
Mary [Mary] All the love we gave The loving that we made Then you went away (that's right) So I had to pray See a brighter day Cause silence let us pray
down, patience Don't lose your temper hold on wait I've got issues just like you Sometimes I get so confused I'm strong, but I can break I'll be praying
, patience Don't lose your temper hold on wait I've got issues just like you Sometimes I get so confused I'm strong but I can break I'll be praying so
on a flash light Youn claim you want beef, it's too tough, called your bluff Shot you at such close range, blew out your eardrum Caught you with my mack
I couldn't leave without saying thanks to the one above cause he made this all possible sylvia rome thank you, mary bob thank you elektra staff thank you
do I bow my head and I pray for you (pray for you) And the last thing that I want (that I want) Is for you to fall apart Your future will be clearer I want you
on Mars Mary was a different girl Had a thing for astronauts Mary was the type of girl She always liked to play a lot Mary was a holy girl [Incomprehensible] Mary
who the fuck could complain? Huh? [Gudda Gudda] So you mad cause I'm styling on you? Lights off, mask on, creepy silent on you Get violent on you, you
the soldiers That see the sun at midnight You dig, let me slow down It's so incredible I go to the grave before I be a bitch, nigga Better behave, you
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream Flow gently,