Thou art, how great Thou art? Then sings my soul my Saviour God to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art? Oh, and when I think that God, his Son
sexy the way you telling daddy that Turn that a** around and lemme patty that Got me saying man, I'm tryna marry that Oh no, they did it again, who?
Oh come, oh come Emanuel And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the son of God appears Rejoice, rejoice Emanuel shall come
got that sweat drippin' all over her body Do you like that sweat drippin' all over my body? Yeah, I like that sweat drippin' all over your body You like that
out that skirt Soon as I hit that door he thorough while you tweak So much mo' and Cris' I urled all on my skirt We still kicked it, thou ain't heard, that
barbarian [HOOK] Thats us that Purple City Byrd Gang (EASTSIDE) Thats us that Purple City Byrd Gang (WOOP WOOP) Dipset that Purple City Byrd Gang (WE RIDE THE 5) Hardbody That
you and me are through You triflin', good for nothing type of brother Oh silly me, why haven't I found another? You triflin', good for nothing type of brother Oh
Boy Yeah, that's right Too Short, Too Short Gotta make that money 2000 watts, 1000 watts Gonna make that money Bad Boy, Bad Boy Gonna cash that money Gotta make that
with the big chain, frost bit bracelet to match Cats say I'm the shit man The type of nigga that you need in yo' crew Type of dude that will do shit
, oh no Bubba K done got in the zone boy That's Timmy's Bentley dawg get your own toy And as far as ladies go J lockin' that Now that that's clear, where
Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they ass up, oh Eat they
one would answer me I asked the trees why they grew towards the sun I asked the clouds and they rained down bad luck on me Oh my God, oh why hath thou
-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? Please tell me what happened with That style that you were rappin' with Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i
(Just as I am just as I am) Just as I am without one plea but that Thy blood was shed for me And that Thou bid'st me come to Thee oh lamb of God I come
my height Losin G's in celoI never sweat it; cause my connect got kilos My bank, two thou that's what's in it Rollin celo, headcrack makin G's in a minute Oh
hounded fella, by the police) Oh-me-oh-me-oh-my, we don't assume Secretly you probably relate Loud lung tyrant, now YOU be quiet Husheth, thou dost
the partying and crazing And don't forget about that drug habit you picked up at school being around your peers Hey now you'll get that 25 thou, job a