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Jesus would rely And always walked the shining gospel way So trusting still His love I seek that home above. Where I shall meet my mother some glad day
A happy tranquiliser for all It's the clogging that is make us stall. A lie that still endears you millions of years Will one day cause the gospel to
[U-God] Hard days of work You had a hard day at work baby I want you to sit down, relax While I soak you in my mentals Backrub style, watch this, yo,
get a little taste then I'm through with it Then I send it right back to you with it [J. Cole - Verse 1] Visionary play your position, no missionary But yet I pack Gospel
Jesus would rely And always walk the shining gospel way So trusting still His love, I'll seek that home above Where I shall meet my mother some glad day
Jesus would rely And always walked the shining gospel way So trusting still His love, I seek that home above Where I shall meet my mother some glad day
Hard days of work, you had a hard day at work baby I want you to sit down, relax while I soak you in my mental Back rub style, watch this, yo, yo Massage
above Hear a lie enough and it cuts like the gospel 'Cuz when you're half-awake, no mistake is impossible I'm a child again, lost and happy in make
fool I'ma nut I'ma nigga from the cut Split the blunt roll it up And the deuce is what I chunk I'ma prosper Spittin street gospel Baby beesherini maan the modern day
in a dark corner where I tripped and fell, I found your pictures and they rescued me from hell. You were my first love, I was happy as I could be. In
earth with a WORK VISA I announce my self with gasps and screams Before black and white supremacy, heisted my innocence I was living out life behind the picket fence Happy
anger An outlet for emotions stockpiled, an arsenal, an armor These are the days when I hate the world Hate the rich, hate the happy Hate the complacent
Jesus would rely and always walk the shining gospel way So trusting still his love I'll seek that home above Where I shall meet my mother some glad day
rely And always walk the shining gospel way So trusting still his love I'll seek that home above For I shall meet my mother some glad day If I could
apart, But her mother said, "Never mind, your part... Is to be what you'll be." She arrived at six and the place was swinging To gospel music by nine.
Jesus would rely And always walk the shining Gospel way So trusting still His love, I'll seek that home above For I shall meet my mother, some glad day