Oh, oh give thanks unto our God Oh (x4) Oh, oh give thanks unto our God Sing praise (x4) Oh, oh give thanks unto our God Sing praise (x4) Oh, oh give thanks
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Chorus) Oh give thanks unto the Lord His mercy endureth forever Oh give thanks
Translation: Hammond, Fred. O Give Thanks.
Columbus who discovered and gave us new world to live in And thanks should be given So every year that's what we do! Thanks for giving me what I didn
M.O. Fuck bitches on the reg' with no problemo Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA Bad Boy thank you for
ride, niggas that'll kill for this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead
.O.V.A. The blueprint 2, baby, on the way H.O.V.A. I got my mojo back, baby, oh, behave H.O.V.A. The blueprint 2, baby, on the way H.O.V.A. I got my
today? Would I be around to say: Give thanks and praises, give thanks and praises; Give thanks and praises, give thanks and praises; Give thanks and praises, give thanks
And leave 'em naggin' for the sake of come up, yeah Takin' ends and we'll split ya, lost it in the stick up, yeah We better shank 'em, thank 'em, fuck it I thank
Bone drop You see the policeman they give me no break Fin to rest in peace when they try to send me up state no thanks I got mo money up outta the bank
know god is great And everyday i wake up gotta thank him for my life And even though it?s hard i know i make mistakes I give it everything it take
weedman, yeah Boi, wear corduroy You gotta puff, puff, give and pass it to the left You gotta puff, puff, give and pass it to the left You gotta puff, puff, give
mad at you, clones, You gotta give credit when credit is due, Why wouldn?t they give it ta Bone? If you ever gave props to the masta, thanks, Now you
[ 2low ] You can call me t double o to the l-o-double - yo I'm 2low, that funky little niggaroe Comin back with a brand new cut And you can new jack swing
i got thank you's and you're welcomes forgive me, give me please, please forgive me mr. handsome if i give a little tug on your belt baby wo-o-oah lady
3001, another classic. Go ahead ask him, Bitches bout. "H,ow i'B smokin' ouT". Party all night! O yea it's going down. Order rounds we smokin' quarter pound of that g'ud stuff. O
even better with me in between I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind But you'se a hell of a distraction when you shake your behind I got J.O.
you Workin' here before your momma Soakin' wet, you think you're satisfied You ain't seen nothing yet I said, "Wham bam, thank you, man" I'm a born ass pincher And I don't give