sinnin' in it, and it really ain't free to me You get it how you take it but the only way You'll make it, givin' peace to the G O D, your Lord And it
me in harmony, I try peace. Eternally bless my soul, Lord, and everybody that rides with me: it's from me to you. It's from me to you [me to you
cking widows peak, ugh She always told me pray for the weak, ugh Them demons got me, I aint prayed in some weeks, ugh Dear Lord, come and save me, the
hear me I know, you know, we know [2nd Verse - Talib Kweli] Heheh, yeah.. Yo, hey baby look like you need a break tonight Let me make it right, baby
Lord, make me an instrument of Thy peace; where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where
Lord make me an instrument of your peace Where there is hatred, let me sow love Where there is injury, pardon Where there is doubt, faith Where there
to pierce through the lies Comin' down, comin' down Lord, make me a lens to better see my life Comin' down, comin' down Lord, make me an instrument to
even grade me I'm the one who pay me Personally give me money daily Completely crazy Talk to the streets the streets obey me Go ahead and hate me I
sprawls before me And the hunger starts to grow But something more than my daddy showed to me How he wanted to make a man of me Living in the lonely
because you didn't care enough About the light, a vision that persuades me to write A vision that persuades me to keep it shining Bright for the Lord
and everything wrong inside Bring you to me so I can make it right 'Cause even in the hardest times, you only need to realize What you mean to me, so let me
instrument I hear But I've got red hair and a fucked up beard, overgrown goatee Been keeping it real, wearing the same clothes since 1993 This world is an
me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal to act
s all Just a feeling that you're watching me Aah, every move I'm making Am I reading your mind 'cause it's almost like your touching me Aah, there is
with me.. WELCOME HOME! When you come down.. WELCOME HOME! HOME! HOME! Come here with me.. WELCOME HOME! When you come down.. WELCOME HOME! Come here with me
world could ever have me doing that Ah don't care if they ban me Damn,me say fi bu'n batty-man,yuh cyah wrong me Yow,me nah born over England,a real
which they came Acknowledge his name, Lord, you've been so good to me Better than I've been to myself keep us in good health The white mans food makes
through music right now Yo, when music temptations can't be resisted Fifths will be unconsistent make me a misfit Listed as a phenomenon I got an oncoming