all a part in God's song When the world won't take you back You know everyone's the same We're all a part in God's song Can't live with this pain forever
pain with slow sustain Like a sad song lives on When the world wont take you back You know everyones the same Were all a part in gods song Cant
Tradução: Fría. Canción de Dios.
to say I remember when [B.o.B:] Well, it's B to the O, O to the B You know it's the flow, you know that it's me, I flow to this beat As easy as goin
the sky and thats where I reside Oh yeah Oh yeah So pray that I'll be just fine I'll see you when it's time I'll see you when it's time [Chorus x2] So
God Let Me Clense My Soul Throw Away All The Rims And The Gold O No I Cant Do That Do I Love God? True Dat But I Got A Gun So Move Back Im Loco Like 5
s win this is real we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in, is full of pressure and pain I thought it would change, It's stayin' the same [
Let no wrongs cry out when thugs cry Dear God.. Oh why, does it have to be this way, our children of today won't stay wise Let the children hear when thugs cry Dear God
Why should I care Like we holding on to love Thats no longer there Can you please help me God Bless me please Keep my seeds healthy Banging on my enemies Bleed While my G's
's a crime don't even bother (That's when I started hatin the phony smiles Said I was an only child) Look at mama's lonely smile It's hard for a son to
end revenge send ends to the defendant I know that statement's true, I wear it like a pendant I know you'll hear this song and so I think it's funny the
Intro] Yeah, let's take 'em back Uh huh [Verse 1 - 50 Cent] Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a girl Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the cold
face, The D's got 40?. They tryna find a rat or call it a cold case I know some niggas, some snitches I know some bitches who's scared I got some shooters
stroll whether it's Hell or it's Heaven Come let's go take a visit of people that's long gone on their rest; Wally, Eazy, Terry, Boo It's steadily creepin
: You're not supposed to say the word "cancer" in a song. And tellin' folks Jesus is the answer can rub 'em wrong. It ain't hip to sing about tractors
