a house, oh, a place to lay my head Ooh, the roof must have a leak, oh Lord 'cos it's raining in my bed And all because I need you more My whole world
Lord please let me be high and fucked up A blunt off in my mouth and some yak off in my cup Chin checking, wig splitter, with a tank off in my pants Fuck
and King (Praise the Lord, praise Him, praise the Lord, praise) Before my feet hit the floor, I'll praise You, Lord, I'll praise You, Lord Before I fill my cup
my sin, my cross, my shame Rising up again, I bless Your name You are my all in all When I fall down You pick me up When I am dry You fill my cup You
, got out of bed Dragged a comb across my head Found my way downstairs and drank a cup And looking up, I noticed I was late Found my coat and grabbed my
and I sat on its bank It was cool and clear, I have Jesus to thank I drank that water, yes, I drank it up Now every day I come back and fill my cup
the bir-bir-bir-b-bird understand? We gon' party, til the sun comes up Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup Ain't no stoppin', til the draws start
man, that they call Timbaland Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand? We gon' party, until the sun comes up Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup
, got out of bed dragged a comb across my head found my way downstairs and drank a cup and looking up, I noticed I was late Found my coat and grabbed my
You fill my cup (You fill my cup) You are my all in all (My all, Lord, hallelujah) Jesus, Lamb of God Worthy is Your name (Oh, Your name, Your precious name is worthy, Lord
rest till morning, Rest from pain, and rest from wrong. Valjean He let me eat my fill I had the lion's share The silver in my hand Cost twice what
There's a bed to rest till morning, Rest from pain, and rest from wrong. [VALJEAN] He let me eat my fill I had the lion's share The silver in my hand
define for you my definition of hiphop Low ridin' ice blindin' hitting every spot See I'm as hiphop as they come son My rides outside, girls by my side My
this dream scared to wake up I seen a phantom whisper, grim shadows, shows a blurry picture Streets are filled wit goons and bloody niggas I seen my
my cup run it over Temptation on my shoulder I'm growing colder than a polar bear Thinking about a bank hold up I fall upon my lap and rest my head,
your life took I'm havin' nail sharp pains in my brain like a hellraiser I'm blazin' trails from jail cells, so a trailblazer Who find crime and fill
country Baby don't you want to go The sun's gonna shine in our back door And I know To fill the lovin' cup Fill the lovin' cup Fill the lovin' cup
'm a G, who gives a fuck what you think And fuck the D's, roll my weed and fill my cup full of drink You got some beef then we gotta do it You got some