? Shut up, are you ready for this? Stand up, are you ready for this? This game Are you ready? I thought you'd never come this far I thought your words meant something more
we trace it back to the greats Take it back to the days when faith had a face And not just a mouth when the saints grabbed the grace And I ain't talkin
. Oh my Jesus, Giver of Grace. You know, gentle hands they took You down And laid You in that grave scene. No one believed You'd be back in three short days
rated a 12 (right!) You know it and these cats hate it I got nothing outdated If it is it's self rated S-class wit everything voice-activated Chrome rim three
good-bye So all my people on my left All my people on the right swing one last time Get ya ass up for the doctor One more time get ya ass up for the doctor
wig back ain't nobody going to be missing you You a hoe nigga not a role nigga Cause Z-Ro make more doe nigga More versus more mixtapes more shows nigga
game without at least saying goodbyyyyyye So all my people on the left, all my people on the right scream one last tiiiiiime [Eminem] Get your ass up for the Doctor, one more
game without At least saying goodbye So all my people on the left, all my people on the right Swing one last time [Eminem] Get your ass up for the doctor One more
name it seem he forgot to keep jesus the main thang cause bishop ain't raise up after three days uhh he ain't take a case up offerin you his grace uhh
us naked and sinless The ransom was paid for men were depraved (2: 5-6) The death and the grave couldn't hold Him, He rose in three days The Ancient of Days
out flew the coop. Off to a place where the brawds got grace and punks don't lie straight to yo face. Well, Romeo had Juliet (yeah) But give me three
house of scarecrow make headin' to make it back home in the 21st Century We niggas keep letchin' the duration The three 6 (??) i punish Your facin' the ready to place the grace
heal a broken home Couple couldn't get along, now you be like, get a room Man, I'm so impressed with His slate I want to trust Him more and more, and
a broken heart I wish it was the end like Noah's ark It'll be all over, No more pain no more sufferin' No more games no more thuggin' no more hustlin'
's life on my ceiling. The flies there are sleeping quietly. Twist my right arm in the dark. I would give two or three for one of those days that
team Only in your dreams Saturated with schemes Yea you right, God gon deal wit ya Fallin from his grace Rookie cop moves cause shifty game And 30 days