ecclesia Domini nostri ei praeposuit. Lungs filled with embers and regurgitating boiling blood I say Praise the Lord, praise, O servants of the Lord
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prayers Unto God Do I stand for peace and love? Yes I will...express myself to God in my dance And when I pray I feel rhythm and song That's why I dance all my prayers
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ya gonna run?) are you gonna run? (what're ya gonna do) first I'm gonna pray (are ya gonna run?) you muthafuckin right [Chorus] First we pray, then we ride First we pray
Last night they said the fire had spread And we said our prayers And now the flames are burning me in my bed But I just don't care We all go to sleep
keep her flat on her back Because it's that's what the pimpin's there for [Verse 2] Can you believe this? First thing, flat on her mouth, talkin' about
stacking c-note, on top of c-note And ooh, my mama love me but found a new man Took all that she should take, five years I'm still praying Damn it's
you left me Whoah I couldn't say I did to make you stay Oh But believe me dear I'd never talk about about it I'd just pray, pray that you'd come back
wit me So holla at somebody real (cuz i) Cuz im so real [Fabolous] (real love) Im searching for a real love like j blige in 92 (awwwwwwh) but I pray
have you screamin like wyclef jean (someone please call 9-1-1) but if they ever get the watch on my left arm ima have more bury than that guy stephon first
that arrive is God testing me y'all So I pray everyday but I ain't praying too much Cause I be sinning everyday so I ain't praying enough And we all could
for me? Tell me will you cry for me? Stay by my side? I'm a stay on my grind Tell me will you ride for me? [Verse] First verse one, chapter one of my
were my girlfriend (your my girl, I'm your boyfriend) And baby, that's all that mattered to me Thirty-first still I met her like I did the first I'm
told my brother Don't you ask me For no favors I'm conditioned By the system Don't you preach to me Don't scream and shout She pray to God, to Buddah
