His love shared, and everyone would care As He meant it to be. Every child'll have a smile, and be living in style Love would touch every soul, it
'den saved some of New York's prettiest broads I'm spittin the gospel I hit my apostle's wit the coke that'll heal a sick soon as it get in they nostrils
Beatz:] One hand in the air if you don't really care Two hands in the air if you don't really care It's like that sometimes I mean ridiculous It's like
evil was lurkin and if you found it Try your best to not put yourself around it Cause when you in it you tend to push it to the limit but Then when the
cause, It just comes first with my Mrs. Jesus. The Gospel changes meaning if you follow John or Paul, And could you ever let it be the Mary of it all
with the meltin pot hot [Method] It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth Movin on your left, aah! And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat I
ridiculous Fucking ridiculous I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous Five star dishes, different exotic fishes Man, this shit is fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous Success is what you make it, take it how it
with it I get a little taste then I'm through with it Then I send it right back to you with it (How high) Whats love got to do, go to do with it I
he told me about the Oracle of Ammon He gave me no clue, where it is Men feared time, yet time feared the pyramids He gave me more jewels, he told me
man told me evil was lurkin and if you found it try your best to not put yourself around it Cuz when you in it you tend to push it to the limit but then
said it's not even that, you know. It's but, this is reality. This is, you know, and that's it, man, I mean, I'm just telling you, it's so wonderful
flying a jet, Equipped for the dog fight Satan got a mean bark but he can?t bite, He thought he had a lock on my faith, But I swole up and broke his face
the cause It just comes first With my Mrs. Jesus The Gospel changes meaning If you follow John or Paul And could you ever Let it be The Mary of it all
they believe in He thought about it I said, "Peace, keep breathing" I see him mumbling shrugging his shoulder He probably cursing but he know better He
you the name. Jesus Christ, He wants to get in your frame. He owns it but you're like homeless, you need Him to slip you some change. And when he does
cousin if it wasn't for His grace Yeah He took me outta nothin' and He made ya boy a saint Hook: Yeah they tell me sugar coat it, dumb it down, but I
I don't write it I will it, reel it, real shit, paint a masterpeice then unveil it. come i'm 'bout to reveal it, destroy it, rebuild it, conceal it, before