me Nothing seems to be working Throwing on my intentions on the, on the All turn in one Honesty waits here forever I've been undone Glory and us come
, we lift high Your name, dwell among us, dwell among us, dwell among us, dwell among us, dwell among us, dwell among us, dwell aming us, dwell? Chorus
you to me Nothing seems to be working Throwing on my intentions on the.... All tied in one Honesty waits here forever I've been undone Glory and us
Translation: Acceptance. Glory/us.
Translation: Shekinah Glory Ministry. Dwell Among Us.
pulling you to me Nothing seems to be working Throwing on my intentions on the.... All tied in one Honesty waits here forever I've been undone Glory and us
that?s built on, broken hope, broken trust, let us breathe. Right now, carve us out. Break free, carve us out. Leave all this shit behind. Right now, carve us
You're guiding me And the best is yet to come You've given me hope for tomorrow And I know someday I'll wake up to find Your glory defined I will finally
this dirty game, you gots to wash your own hands And I got a tech 9 Ready to take mine and what's for me hoe Yeah, no nuts no glory [Big Mike:] Now
Chorus Shake us again, shake us again, only You can shake us again. Shake us again, shake us again, only You can shake us again. Verse 1 Early
En el recuento de los danos el holocausto de tu amor son incalculables e irreparables Hay demasiada destruccion. Lagrimas que no consiguen apagar el
El recuento de los daños del holocausto de tu amor... son incalculables e irreparables, hay demasiada destrucción... Lágrimas que
vivendo assim sem ter porque querendo ter prazer no amor que esta quase no fim cansei de esperar cansei de sonhar tentando achar a solue?°o mas
no capital cause your priorities f-cked up Part of the minority cause majority of us Die by the gun and let authorities cuff us Everyday is like Glory to us
I feel no sympathy It?s tight ill, plus I get slight chills when I write wills Tired of looking at these ugly niggaz with ice grills No telling what I might feel about my glory
feel no sympathy. It's tight ill, plus I get slight chills when I write wills. Tired of looking at these ugly niggaz with ice grills. No telling what I might feel about my glory
If you a rida, yeah Yea I'ma soul survivor, yeah Tonight night I can't sleep We livin' in hell, yeah First they, give us the work Then they throw us