his love I'll give him praise Chorus: Lift Him up Each and everyday we celebrate our faith (Lift Him Up ) In a song of praise thanking him for everything(Lift Him up
lift Him up, rejoice, and shout unto Him. For You have caused us to triumph and we know we will rule in the end. [Vamp 1:] Lift Him up, lift Him up
Lord we praise you Magnify you We exalt you glorify you Come on and bless the Lord [Vamp:] Lift Him up higher, bless be the Lord Lift him up higher
praise him Come on praise him Come on praise him Come on praise him Give God all the praise Give God all the praise Lift him up Higher, higher Lift him up
lifted up [Repeat] [Vamp 1: x2] Lift Him Up Lift Him Up Lift Him Up [Vamp 2: x4] We lift You up We lift You up We lift You Up [Vamp 3: x6] Jesus we
not pass him by don't greet him with a frown Do not fail to lend your hand and try to help him Always lift him up and never knock him down If he stays
left him collegues dem sprawling out NEARLY DEAD! Medic haffi haul him out And give him two tranquilizer fi stall him out DEH PON BASE! Can't get no calling out when him
and Pac I fear for that Take this lambo and put six holes in it Shatter the glass and leave my body exposed in it Lift the doors up and let all my demons
the rest in the passenger Fase yelling thats enough, let the coroner bag him up Throw in Makaveli and lift the doors on the Maganum Gun smoking, Fase think I'm locin' backing up
Hit the switch, show niggas how the shit go, The Game is back, the Aftermath chain is gone, The D's is chrome, the frame is black. (So watch it lift up
my dough I come back like Air Jordan Same shot, lil' older, still no nigga can hold him Stepped back, sold crack let the Compton streets mold him Big
fear for that, take this lambo and put 6 holes in it, shatter the glass and leave my body exposed in it, lift the doors up and let all my demons out,
Yall Who I Be I Gotta Say Proof R.I.P Thats For Em The 40 Oz Spillin Thats For Him I Got The System In The Bently On Blast For Him I Go Bananas Like Plastic
: [50 Cent] Yeah, let's take 'em back Uh-huh.. Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world Daddy ain
our fists up We lift up our hands for the God, man, who gives us Life in Him, cause sin has men tripped up Now we open our lips up, can't close them
no repentance as I buck one down Straight to the morgue cause I plan on, shuttin shit down Born soldiers! -- Fucked him up with a mac-fo' Torn ligaments, all up