(Tell me the story of Jesus sweetest that ever was heard) Tell me the story of Jesus write on my heart every word Tell me the story most precious sweetest
Translation: Eddy Arnold. Tell Me The Story Of Jesus.
me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stash spot, 560 State Street Catch me
man, don't tell me Heaven is under the earth I know you don't know What life is really worth It's not all that glitters is gold 'Alf the story has never
Preacher man, don't tell me, Heaven is under the earth I know you don't know, what life is really worth It's not all that glitter is gold, half the story
that man that doesn't have a place to stay And for that little boy living with AIDS Can I tell you a story, tell you a story? You can lean on me There
she told me all about her church background And how she lovin' this life, livin' this life Now I think I'm dealin' with a headcase Any heart put it all in, tell
am I supposed to do? What? Telling me ya'll feeling me Been livin' up in a material world Ya'll killing me, ya'll killing me Really, really, act
don't be afraid to look up at the sky Let me tell you story of my situation Let me tell you story of my situation Let me tell you story of my Let me tell you story
Jesus save me Jesus save me Can I tell you something? Can I tell you a story? It's about me and Billy 'Cause I remember I remember it all started when
Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan [Tearra Mari] See theres three sides to every story But I can tell which side you on Sayin that you beg me
sit down and I will Tell you more Lee harvey oswald, well you know he had to have known Charlie manson, only wanted to make his house a home Chorus: Jesus
And how Jesus came to set the sinner free I know the story inside out I can tell you all about The path that led Him up to Calvary But ask me why, He
Well, I guess God was a lot more demonstrative back When he flamboyantly parted the sea Now everybody's prayin', don't pray on me Tell everybody prayin', don't pray on me
1: XV] I'm A-W-E, some call me awesome Some call me Vizzy, honeys call me often Gator on my shirt, what did it Lacoste him? Jesus Christ I'm good, please
only weapon is force And I don't wanna resort to violence of any sort But whys she shoving me for doesn't she love me no more? Wasn't she hugging me
nobody touching Nas n-gga it's more like Villematic these fayettnam tales be paying off well what story is my audio theatre gon tell I know my debut will
tell your story It will come to pass Yeah, tell your story, story You better tell Tell your story Your story fast Tell your story, story And if you lie
